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October 31, 2016

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The Big Daft Dog.

The big daft dog, bounced and flounced into my life in 2002. My life, such as it was, was very different back then. But the big daft dog wasn’t, he was the same then as he was yesterday. Age had not withered him, he still loved to play, he still loved to bounce, he still loved to flounce. If I looked at him in a certain way he'd be off the couch and next to his lead reading my mind before I’d thought the thought. He knew me better than I knew myself, he knew me like a shadow knows a shape, he knew me better than anyone who’s ever met me, he was my best mate. He saw the highs, he saw the lows, he saw my deepest depths and my highest highs, he knew when I needed a cuddle or when I needed to play. The big daft dog wasn't so daft after all. We went through a lot together; there was a time, a dark time, when we lived in a car together, long winter nights sharing a blanket. He didn't complain he just kept me warm, all he wanted was to b

Publication Day!

It's here... John Rossett is back! Always an amazing feeling when a book goes on sale. Even though this is the third in the John Rossett series, I still get butterflies when I think about the road that has brought to where I am now. Losing everything, homelessness, scrabbling back to my feet, finally picking up a pen after forty odd years of thinking about it, and then HarperCollins publishing my first novel and giving John Rossett a platform to jump off. It's been one hell of a ride. I've a favor to ask though, and I don't ask it lightly. I need your help in spreading the word, so please, can you like and share this post for me? Let's tell the world about John Rossett, and help make An Army of One a success. Thank you all so much for your support. Much love. Tony

My Pal Spadger by Bill Naughton, a book review.

My Pal Spadger by Bill Naughton My rating: 5 of 5 stars Every week, back when I was just a boy, I'd be dragged down to the local shopping center by my mum. Now, this place was called Huyton Village, but I've got to be honest, it didn't much resemble a village in the truest sense of the word. It was more like something the Northern Koreans would throw up if they had a few tons of concrete left over after, after knocking up a statue of one of their Dear Leaders. back then, my now long departed mother would drag me to various places to pay bills (this was long before the world had heard of standing orders.) I would tag along occasionally complaining and dragging my feet until finally, just before she headed into the supermarket, she would deposit me at the library and tell me I had forty five minutes to go pick three books. My time. The best time. Book time. Left alone in library, wandering the aisles and staring up at the shelves, so many books, so little time, it was hea

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