There is no Dog — And his name is Bob

I found Meg Rosoff’s There Is No DogĀ in the YA section of a Chapters store. Teens should find the book funny for its irreverent philosophy but I wouldn’t expect every adolescent boy to appreciate it. The premise is that God is incompetent and apathetic because he is a teenage boy. The job is foisted on … Continue reading There is no Dog — And his name is Bob