Description:
A sincerely written attempt at creating an "autobiography" for a beloved Jack Russell terrier, Angus is told almost entirely from the dog's perspective. But readers expecting pages filled with "woof" will be disappointed: author Charles Siebert has crafted a delicate tale of a warm and aggressive little pup and his sadly abbreviated life on earth. Anyone familiar with the Jack Russell breed will adore this peek into the inner workings of their curious little minds, symbolized here by the regular "head-tilt" poses that Jack Russells present when especially interested in--or confused by--their humans. Angus names his humans "Sweet-Voice" (presumably Siebert's wife) and "Huge-Head" (presumably Siebert himself, whose head doesn't look that big on the flap photo, but maybe from a dog's perspective...), and although they make up the bulk of his world, other dogs (Angus thinks of them as "me's") also play a part. Lucy, an elderly dog in his new home, is in poor health--and not at all happy about the rambunctious puppy in her space, but Angus likes her and guards her with his life. Angus's takes on events like puppy basic training, an international airplane flight, and his subsequent exploration of Brooklyn are surprisingly poetic; Siebert sets his thoughts to an unusual rhythm that seems part dog and part gruff old poet writing his memoirs. The narrative ultimately creates a life-flashed-before-my-eyes impression. In the end, Angus tangles with an animal much fiercer than even he could be, and his abrupt loss hits Sweet-Voice and Huge-Head hard. Reading of Angus's tragic, bloody end in the wilds of Canada may be tough going for serious canine lovers or those who have lost a pet in a similarly primitive manner, and the writing may be too fanciful for the more pragmatic dog lovers out there. But Angus will prove an enjoyable read for folks who've wished their own beloved pooch had left a journal behind, and for those who are always wondering what's really going on inside the heads of their faithful companions. --Jill Lightner
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