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1 of 1 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Multiple Animal Mystery Group winner takes it again!, 9 Jan 1999
By A Customer
I am a longstanding Susan Conant fan, mostly because I can always count on her books to teach me something new about dogs. I especially like the way she never resorts to cutesy anthropomorphic tricks to try and make her dogs more "interesting" to her readers -- she understands that few things are more interesting than the natural behaviour of living creatures. Holly Winter -- obsessive, pushy, and dedicated, always strikes me as the kind of person whose friends would alternately want to hug or shake her, but would never find boring.With that said, I have to confess that recently, mainstream reviews of Ms Conant's work have made me very nervous as critics complain that her books would be more enjoyable if they featured less information on dogs. These critics certainly do not echo readers like me, who morosely note that there are already a depressing number of books out there that feature absolutely no dogs at all. If Conant gave in to critical pressure and turned her considerable talents away from dogs, where would I be? Fortunately, after the enjoyable but sadly people-oriented "Animal Appetite," things appear to be back on track with what I humbly believe is her best work yet: funny, fast-paced, and filled with insight on people, dogs, and even cats (a bonus indeed!) I know nothing at all about Sherlock Holmes but happily followed Holly's lead through the maze of clues and Holmesiana. I was delighted to see Rowdy back on his best eye-batting, tail-wagging, woo-wooing form (my first dog was a male Siberian who would drop and roll over for tummy-rubbing as fast as Rowdy, who is practically a larger, dog-aggressive version of my late Pike). I laughed at Kimi's bossy ways; teared up over Ceci's grief, which echoed similar losses of my own; and muttered helpful advice to Holly in the matter of gaining the trust of her rescued cat (she took a long time to take my advice, but finally came around!)The only problem I have with this story is that I firmly believe that Byron's Newfoundland possessed "Strength without Insolence", not "Indolence" as written on page 113. But that is indeed a small and minor quibble. In short, I was as absorbed in this story as I have ever been in any of Conant's mysteries, and consider it possibly her finest yet. It was certainly worth every minute I spent waiting for it to come out in affordable paperback.
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