Really more of a 2.5 star book, this one is memorable to say the least. The art is clear and competent with a few fun silent film era design flourishes (notably the countdown at the start of the book). Title character Spencer has adopted a balloon dog as a pet, doing his best to protect it from various sharp and deadly items in the world. This gets pretty redundant, but it’s all in service of a bizarre twist. When a blindfolded child attempts to pin the tail on the donkey (we see the pin heading straight for the dog), a page turn reveals the dog alone with a pair of glasses. Spencer, whom we have perceived as a human child, has popped, having been some kind of balloon animal all along. What on earth?! That poor blindfolded kid must have been traumatized. Apparently all ends well because a balloon artist whips up a fresh Spencer, who, like some kind of rubber Frosty the Snowman, comes to life once he gets his glasses back. The balloon dog, who is less anthropomorphic and doesn’t necessarily come across as alive like his popped and recreated master, seems unbothered by this turn of events.
I am flummoxed as to what Sima was trying to achieve here. She definitely surprised me! But it was not the kind of surprise that made me laugh or that made me think. I was just left with a lingering feeling of unease. Is this a commentary about how we have more in common with our pets than we realize? A humorous send-up of helicopter parenting? IMMORTAL BALLOON CHILDREN LIVE AMONGST US AND WE HAVE BEEN IGNORANT ALL THE WHILE!