I love the idea of what Ann Campbell is trying here, but the final product is uneven. The only people who don't love dogs or antiques are probably a bunch of dirty Socialists, so let's get that out of the way now. The lead characters of Annie and Claudius are fun to read until the third chapter when yet again, Claudius misbehaves and Annie just gives up, again.
There is only one scene, right near the end, where the dog did anything useful, so I felt that he could have been a bloody cat for all the good he was otherwise, or maybe a Chihuahua. Annie has potential as a mystery solver, but she seemed to rely on luck too much. Kind of like a few of the original Nancy Drew books.
Like I said before, I love what the author is trying to do here, and I'll check out the next book in the series to see how our mismatched duo improves. I just hope she makes the dog be quiet for goodness sake.
Find it. Read it.