Norton's philosophical memoirs /
"Now don't start getting ideas. I am not a philosopher. I'm a dog. But I look like a philosopher, they say, and I'm not sure the distinction is as great as you might think. I was born somewhere on the plains west of Uppsala, Sweden. In the beginning I was blind and tumbled around...
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Language: | English |
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Anima, an imprint of Head of Zeus,
c2018.
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Summary: | "Now don't start getting ideas. I am not a philosopher. I'm a dog. But I look like a philosopher, they say, and I'm not sure the distinction is as great as you might think. I was born somewhere on the plains west of Uppsala, Sweden. In the beginning I was blind and tumbled around with my siblings. We pooped and bit each other and nursed, and our mother?who I must admit was kind of a bitch?tried to raise us to the best of her ability. Without all that much success, I must say too. When I was about two months old I was adopted. Two long-legged humans, a man and a woman, came and picked me up, loaded me in a car and drove into town. This is the story of the 11 years we spent together"--Dust jacket flap. |
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Item Description: | Translation of: Nortons filosofiska memoarer. "The story of a man, as told by his dog"--Dust jacket. |
Physical Description: | 84 pages : illustrations |
ISBN: | 9781786699770 (hardcover) 178669977X (hardcover) |