Honestly, I'm still not sure what I think about this one. It's cute, it's sweet, it's funny, it's...odd.
I'll just say it: It has talking doggies. Telepathically talking doggies.
William and Elinor's father just left. Again. Only this time was different. This time, he didn't slam the door on his way out. This time, he closed the door slowly, with just a >click<. This was significant to William (he's a smart boy). Their mother is so upset that she loads the kids in the car, drives straight to the animal shelter, and adopts all four of the dogs in the shelter, and a cat for Elinor. Papa would never let them get a dog. Now they have four. So there.
William doesn't want Papa to come back. He doesn't miss him, and he doesn't want him back. He has dogs now, dogs who love him, so he doesn't need Papa. Elinor does, but she's only 4. What does she know?
Well, she knows one thing: how to hear dogs who communicate telepathically. Yep. And the dogs are quite a quartet: Neo, a huge, shaggy pup who is already bigger than everyone else; Bitty, a tiny terrier who always has a funny comment; Bryn, the wise protector who assigns herself to taking care of Mama; and Grace, the greyhound with quiet elegance and insight.
Amy Lee Bates' drawings throughout are absolutely charming. Just the cutest things ever. Only black and white, but bursting with kid-appeal.
All the way through this book I kept wondering, "What is the point of the talking dogs?" I have no idea why MacLachlan chose to craft her story this way. It's never explained, just accepted--and accepted quickly and simply, as though it's not a surprise at all, really, when you take a moment to think about it. That's what threw me, I guess. When I stopped wondering what the point was, and just looked at the story itself, I could recognize it's simple beauty. It's all about family, all about forgiveness, all about love. The "magic" is discovering that home, with your family, is the very best place to be.