Bo, the author of this book claims to be 1'10” and 63 pounds of mutt outside, purebred inside. His memoir mostly covers his life after being adopted from a doggie prison, more of a revenge adoption than a well planned decision. It's okay though; it all worked out. Well, except for Rudy, Rocky, and other unnamed creatures. Not that there weren't some difficult times, but together, the family, all of them, weathered them.
This is a feel-good book, great for laughs, for cheering up, for entertainment, for the pure fun of it. And it's good for showing the many great things about caring for a dog, and the amount of patience it is going to take to survive those great things.
Bo, if you read this, you might want to know that not all humans are quite as interested in poo in its various forms as dogs are. Sure, it is a fascinating subject, but a little poo goes a long way. Quite literally, in the case of Moose. And you might try smiling a little more in some of your photos. I know that you want to be taken seriously as a writer, but there is nothing like a toothy golden/chow/unknown smile to make people feel good.
I especially loved your answer to the next-to-last question in your Q and A section.
And on behalf of Bo, I'd like to emphasize: if you want to have a great dog (or cat or other adoptable creature) and you have the patience for some Bo-like adventures, adopt one from a shelter or rescue group. Money can buy love.
Thanks to Tara and thanks to Bo for signing my book.