I came across this brilliant book yesterday by accident. I'm afraid I had never heard of it before but apparently it is a cult comic novel, first published in 1924. Augustus Carp is smug and self-satisfied, horrible but hilarious. Unlike Mr Pooter you don't sympathise with him at all and in fact you are full of glee anytime something goes wrong for the awful man.
It's a funny thing about cult books or films. You want to talk about them with other people, but on the other hand you don't want too many people to get to know about them ...
Day 139; Book 137
Litter of Smol Kittens Claim an Enormous 160lbs Mastiff as Their New Pawrent
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There's one thing that cat owners are always wary of–dogs. Simply because
of a long history of animalian feuds, dogs have become the sworn enemies of
cat...
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