Nothing like pushing it to the last minute... 
i have to say that, honestly, throughout the entire week of reading Enzo's story, I mentally searched for questions to ask. Most of my friends, outside of the internet, who read along were done well before I started. by the time I cracked the cover, i'd already been a part of so many vague discussions about the book that I really wanted the blog discussion to become something really substantial.
At 1:30 this morning, as my eyes were scarlet colored and i couldn't stop sobbing- as I'd just turned the last page- I especially couldn't think of anything to say. Every thought conjured more tears... I was a mess. Even so, i was pretty certain that the morning would bring with it loads of questions and thoughtful points to share.
I've got nothing. Nothing with which to gage a discussion.
I loved this book. From a writing standpoint, Garth Stein did such an amazing job creating this story from Enzo's perspective. I don't know that I have ever really read anything from the perspective of an animal like that, but it was flawless. So engaging... My beautiful friend Maggie, (who is super on top of things and already finished the august book!) who said she isn't a dog person or interested in racing at all, really loved the book. that says a lot right there...
I absolutely loved everything being from Enzo's perspective. Two things i know for sure: 1) i will NEVER look at anything remotely Zebra related, in the same way. 2) I've never been more grateful for my thumbs.
So often we, as people, get caught up in the details of our lives. We become so consumed in us, us, us. i found it so refreshing that we went through the completely engrossing details of Denny, Eve and Zoe's lives with an outside/inside view. It was all enraging, and frustrating and so many justifiable things- BUT, somehow living it through Enzo's eyes was therapeutic. Do you know what I mean? He was an insider- as close to that family, especially Denny, as anyone could possibly be. Even so, he was an outsider because he could never really be involved- due to his lack of opposable thumbs and his floppy dog tongue.
And his courtroom imaginings- hilarious...
This book goes on my top 10 list, easily. Loved it so much that I'm sort of a blubbering fool about it, with nothing really substantial to say.
What about you? What did you love about the book? NOT love about the book?
Let's talk about it!
On a side note: Have you seen the movie Fools Rush In with Mathew Perry? You know how the character of Isabelle believes in signs. Everywhere there are signs. Maybe not quite Catholic, and not quite as passionately- I possess the same character flaw. and believe me, it is a flaw. It's a flaw because nearly everything that happens stirs this little voice, in my head, who says "oh no... do you think this means... ???"
It's pretty ugly.
Anyway, in June when we had my Golden Retriever's birthday party (8th) we were happy and blissful. Within a week many things happened. 1) we had to change her food. 2) the pet food guy said he was surprised she was as well as she was for being such an old dog. 3) We were then told that we shouldn't expect her to live past 9, if that long. 4) Two, not one but TWO, friends had to put their dogs (old) down.
For those of you who don't know, i LOVE my dogs. love, love, love them... I get that there are people in the world who aren't dog people, but I am. I've lost a kitten (and I don't even like cats) and that is still one of the most devastating moments of my life. I'm not ready for that...
so, this entire book really, REALLY, emotionally affected me. In good ways, in bad ways.
Plus, I think my electric bill will go up because i totally leave the tv on for them now...

