Willy stared out through the criss-cross wires of his cage. He had figured out a few things. One, being born a spunky Beagle wasn't always cookies and naps. Two, there was no way he was staying in this barbed wire apartment. And three, as he listened to the rows of dogs barking and howling, he wasn't going alone.
Such a sweet story, written as a memoir, and to raise awareness and foster prevention of animal cruelty. It's written from the animals' points of view and doesn't get too "heavy". Thank you Jil for such a sweet book!