The book stands out in my reading memory as one of the first tragic books I remember. Mrs. Penny assigned it, and I remember reading it on a family trip to Maine to visit my uncle, his wife, and their new baby. I was bawling in the car as we pulled up to the restaurant, and I remember being embarrassed about my red eyes the way only a sixth grade girl can be.
I'm so excited to reread with Jack! Already we've discussed pets, hunting, and foreshadowing.
If Jack grants permission, I will link to his blog, where he will be writing a journal of his summer reading experience.