SINOPSIS DEL LIBRO

Bulger was not himself at all dear friends There was a lack-lustre look in his eyes and his tail responded with only a half-hearted wag when I spoke to him I say half-hearted for I always had a notion that the other end of Bulgers tail was fastened to his heart His appetite too had gone down with his spirits and he rarely did anything more than sniff at the dainty food which I set before him although I tried to tempt him with fried chickens liver...Seguir leyendo