I thought the one in the Tate was one of your's, Vivien.
That looks a wonderful book, BBB.
Reminds me of the time my ex & I had to go to the Cat Protection Society, to look for a lost cat. They couldn't place our missing cat from my description, but said I could go look for myself.
Well! Wall to wall cats!

Big ones, little ones, tabbies, black cats, tuxedo cats .... on bunks, asleep, talking, meowing, purring ....
I bent down to pat one & was immediately surrounded! A cat on my shoulder, one rubbing against my leg, another one calling for attention from its bunk! I have never seen so many beautiful cats in one spot. If I had to choose
one it would have been hopeless! I would have had to take the lot!
(Sadly, we never found our lost cat.)