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368 pages, Paperback
First published April 3, 2018
Izzie is the first and only dog I’ve ever had. And like every dog owner, I’ve always assumed that Izzie is special and unique among the rest of the canine rabble. When I walk down the street, other dogs are just dogs. They’re cute and loveable, but Izzie is set apart. To me, she’s more than a dog. And much the way most people feel about their human soul mates, I’m grateful that somehow I found her and she found me, certain that no other animal could ever take her place. And yet, by bringing Izzie into my home, I thoughtlessly supported an industry that ruthlessly harms animals just like her.
But many of the commercial breeding operations that we’ve come to call puppy mills are, in fact, 100 percent legal. Thousands of them. Yes, even the horrifying ones we’ve seen on TV. Federal employees inspect them at least once a year. The owners are licensed by the USDA.
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Sure, she came from Long Island—but I did no rescuing. And when I was told that she came from a USDA-licensed breeder, like so many others, I heard what I wanted to. I bought the story. I bought the dog.