In a beautiful and powerful memoir which mixes honest, personal revelation with literature, history, and inspirational self-help, Bel Mooney tells the story of her rescue dog, Bonnie, who in turn rescued Bel when her world fell apart with the all-too public break-up of her 35-year marriage.
Recommended by a fellow book lover. Not mu cup of tea. I felt there was a lot of bragging about who she knows or knew and although a lover of dogs found it all too sickly. On a positive her love for her first husband was immense and I believe never stopped.
Having read Jonathan Dimbleby's painfully self obsessed "Russia", I was always going to love this. Charming, honest and full of small dogs. What's not to like?
(+) Very candid, the author's feelings show through in the writing (-) I loved the parts where she was talking about her pets, especially Bonnie the small dog, but there were too few of these
Overall: I dropped this book about halfway through, despite Mooney making a lot of effort in the introduction to qualify her feelings towards her ex-husband, I still felt that there were conflicted emotions throughout the book. Not enough emphasis was given to the dog (though maybe this happens later in the book), but I feel that the 150 pages or so that I gave it should have been enough to get onto the topic.
This is a story of a British family that lives on a farm near Bath, U.K. They have a lot of dogs. One of them a small, white dog becomes very special to the writer when her husband leaves her for an opera singer. Moody writes well. She is somewhat of a media celebrity in the U.K.
This was a good read with interesting notes about dogs in history, art, etc. It was also a frank account of the author's marriage breakup. I felt I was reading a private love letter to her ex-husband rather than a story of how a small dog saved someone's life.
I usually finish any book I start, but after fifty pages, I'm done with this. Thought it would be better if I got into the story but it didn't happen for me. Guess it just isn't my type of book.
A book I would never had read had it not been a book club choice. Was aware of Bel Mooney but not of the detail of her private life. A little over sentimental on the dog front and not one sentence about poop scooping!