Can we talk about There is No Dog?
Because either this book misses its mark by a mile or I’m missing something.
It’s by Meg Rosoff, author of the 2005 Printz award winner how i live now, a book that blows me away every. single. time I read it.
It’s garnered 4 stars (Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly, Horn Book, and Kirkus).
(Admittedly, 2012 seems to be the year of multiple stars, but it’s still nothing to sneeze about.)
And it’s a book that leaves me feeling like the butt of a joke not unlike the cosmic joke that is the centerpiece of the book.