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Bad Dogs Have More Fun: Selected Writings on Family, Animals, and Life from the Philadelphia Inquirer

This book compiles a selection of essays that delve into the complexities of family dynamics, the unique bond between humans and animals, and the everyday experiences that shape our lives. The essays are drawn from the Philadelphia Inquirer, showcasing the author's insights and reflections on these topics. more

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John Grogan
John Grogan

John Grogan, born on March 20, 1957, is an accomplished journalist. His career began in local newspapers and he has grown to become a nationally recognized journalist, known for his in-depth investigative reporting and unique writing style. more

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