Jack the Dog: Sticks, Stones, and Hearts

By Victor Brodt

Just one part of the original series Jack the Dog: and His Boy. Many of the stories have delighted audiences for years, now these are available in book form. They' are written with one purpose, to encourage all of us to find the best things life has to give. Prepare to enjoy a story that is really about you and the things most precious.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Victor Brodt
• Release date: Jun 30, 2011
• ISBN: 9781465841957

Victor Brodt

Victor Brodt: Author and long time Speaker. Jack of all trades with a Master's in one. Forever friend of the famous old dog, Jack. ***Jack the Dog: A dog and His Boy*** the flagship volume RETURNING TO SMASHWORDS after 17,000 downloads in one week! **GO DOWN FOR BOOK LIST!** *SEE BELOW*- Find a Generous set of complete stories ENJOY! Printed book click on http://tinyurl.com/Jackt-Dbook below at where to buy printed book. Also available in Major outlets, Amazon and more. Please, check us out and contact us for further works, artwork, good fun, and opportunities. This is not as much an effort for promotion purposes, but a passion to see others truly encouraged to discover the very best life has to offer.

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Introduction

Jack the Dog: And His Boy tells the unique adventure from beginning to end. This E-book is just one part of the original series. Many of the stories have delighted audiences for years, now these are available in book form. They are written with one purpose, to encourage all of us to find the best things life has to give. Prepare to enjoy a story that is really about you and the most precious things for your life.

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Sticks, Stones, and Hearts

The stories that have been told about Jack for many years and occasions begin in a quiet way. I was an eight-year-old trying to figure life out, but Jack was a Retriever. There were no doubts about it, he lived to retrieve. It was his all-consuming passion, which gradually drew me in. Throw out a stick, and he would run and get it. Toss out the stick again, he would get it, again and again and again. He would wear you out!

Just one more fetch, I love it, I love it!

The problem was, you could play fetch forever, you could throw your arm right off, and he would happily go get it. In the beginning, Jack was too much. His enthusiasm would leave arms aching. Besides this, I was not terribly interested in loving another dog. Duke, our first dog, had died not long before we got Jack, and though I was