This isn't a book I would normally seek out. I bought it initially because as a physical object it's gorgeous -- just a beautiful volume.
The content itself was a mixed bag for me. The majority of the "stories" were maybe three pages long, and these are not dense pages. More like vignettes. It definitely slips into blurry nostalgia in places despite the often unpleasant deaths of pets.
Maybe it's just not my kind of memoir. *shrug*