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Pitbull Books
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The Pit Bull Bible (Kindle Edition)
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avg rating 4.46 — 26 ratings — published 2013
Pity (An Animal Shelter Novel)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 4.47 — 207 ratings — published 2012
Wallace: The Underdog Who Conquered a Sport, Saved a Marriage, and Championed Pit Bulls-- One Flying Disc at a Time (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 4.12 — 1,392 ratings — published 2012
Kind: Poems (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 4.67 — 54 ratings — published 2013
Marc Joseph: American Pitbull (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 4.44 — 9 ratings — published 2003
The Whole Business with Kiffo and the Pitbull (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 3.85 — 584 ratings — published 2004
Pandora's Pitbull (Kindle Edition)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 3.77 — 30 ratings — published 2012
Salvage the Bones (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 3.96 — 75,165 ratings — published 2011
The Dogs Who Found Me: What I've Learned From Pets Who Were Left Behind (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as pitbull)
avg rating 4.05 — 2,990 ratings — published 2006
“Make them know that even though they want to they can't live without you.”
― Salvage the Bones
― Salvage the Bones
“He’s definitely young,” she laughed as he began his up-close investigation of her feet and legs. “You’re so fast, Archer!”
Morgan knelt when the dog finally came to a complete stop and looked at her with his tongue hanging out of his catfish mouth, grinning and wiggling. He danced his way closer and bumped against her leg, so she took it as an invitation and finally reached out to pet him.
“He’s so soft,” Morgan exclaimed as she ran her hand down the dog’s khaki fur.
“Yup, my velvet hippo,” Nathan said, leaning against the truck and watching them with a bemused expression.
Archer was lean and muscular, with an athlete’s body and a comedian’s face. The black mask around his muzzle highlighted the fact that he looked like a reverse vampire with his two lower canines jutting out in a pronounced underbite. He slid his body to the ground with a plop, then rolled onto his back and swatted at Morgan to pet his belly.
“Okay, bossy,” Morgan said, reaching out to rub as instructed.
“Bro, let’s go.” Nathan laughed at his dog thrashing around in front of Morgan. “He’s never going to let you stop now. Arch, c’mon.”
― Dog Friendly
Morgan knelt when the dog finally came to a complete stop and looked at her with his tongue hanging out of his catfish mouth, grinning and wiggling. He danced his way closer and bumped against her leg, so she took it as an invitation and finally reached out to pet him.
“He’s so soft,” Morgan exclaimed as she ran her hand down the dog’s khaki fur.
“Yup, my velvet hippo,” Nathan said, leaning against the truck and watching them with a bemused expression.
Archer was lean and muscular, with an athlete’s body and a comedian’s face. The black mask around his muzzle highlighted the fact that he looked like a reverse vampire with his two lower canines jutting out in a pronounced underbite. He slid his body to the ground with a plop, then rolled onto his back and swatted at Morgan to pet his belly.
“Okay, bossy,” Morgan said, reaching out to rub as instructed.
“Bro, let’s go.” Nathan laughed at his dog thrashing around in front of Morgan. “He’s never going to let you stop now. Arch, c’mon.”
― Dog Friendly
