He hadn’t had one for a while and I didn’t know when we’d have an opportunity like this again. Since it’s always better to clog up someone else’s drain with dog hair than your own, I thought it would be a good time to give Oberon a bath as well.
Then I took a cold shower and tried to think about teddy bears and baseball and those little bouncy air castles you can rent for kids’ birthdays-anything but the Morrigan. Once safely in my room, I greeted my wolfhound, Oberon, who’d been watching Mystery Science Theater 3000 on TV.
It’s not pleasant flying in rain like that, but I had to get out of there. Leaving the binoculars behind, I bound my shape to an owl and flew south to my hotel. I think you’ll figure it out, though.) :) The little carat marks that Oberon usually has around his speech may or may not show up…the blog is funny about that stuff. If you’d rather wait for the book, I totally understand! Read no more! But in case you’d like to enjoy it now, please enjoy it now, and thanks again for your support! There’s nothing spoilery: It’s just Oberon’s bath, and you can imagine the shenanigans he’ll get into with a new role model like this one… Since my readers are awesome and drink beer and laugh at sausage jokes, I want to do something to reward you: below is a wee excerpt from TRICKED, the last part of Chapter 2. The fact that Atticus kept it even marginally close is testament to your spiffiness! His readers simply outnumber mine by a magnitude that makes my brain hurt, and they don’t know what Atticus can do.
But according to Rolling Stone, Paolini’s Inheritance Cycle has sold more than 33 million copies worldwide, and my Iron Druid Chronicles…hasn’t. You know and I know that he would have won had it truly been ON. I want to thank all who voted for Atticus in the Suvudu Cage Match.
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