Walking In Circles Before Lying Down, by Merrill Markoe

Oh, I nearly stopped reading this one, but I really hardly ever do that. I have a weird optimism that it HAS to get better. This one was pretty weak...talking dogs, neurotic owner, requisite cast of wacky characters. Now none of that is essentially bad, but I didn't care about any of it. Nada. Boring. Quick, at least.