Just wrapped the extras and okayed the cover and all the rest for the trade paperback of Mongrels, in January. So, seems a good time to stack all these in one place—way too tall a stack, I know. But it’s been a busy last few weeks, so I’ve just been letting them build and build.
But, first, in case you’re just now tuning here, here’s all what came before, which rhymes nicely with:
And here we go:
I too will forever be keeping these three, or four, or five close to my heart. Thank you.
Oh, while of course I’d hope never to kill a career—don’t think I could, Craig’s—I’m happy for the read(s):
Since it’s hard to click on that screencap, I’ll put the link it’s supposed to go to here. Also, this is of course a sentiment I share:
And? I can’t guarantee this is the first time I’ve stole this line, either. I know there’s some of that song in The Fast Red Road:
And Litsy. Thanks, always, Litsy, and, thanks, Karkar, too:
Was cool seeing Mongrels all spooked up for the season:
And, always dig being on the wall at Tattered Cover:
Always cool being at Litsy, too:
And, yeah, no actual yellow book in this. But there is me. And a werewolf. And between us, that’s definitely where Mongrels is:
This is the book table at a talk I did in Niwot. Cool little town:
And the winners are . . .
Really, the winner’s me, it feels like, what with everybody being so cool and throwing up pics of Mongrels:
This was for-sure one of my favorite lines. Thank you, Jill:
And, have I posted this one before? Did I just stumble on it and think I’d never seen it? Can’t find it. Happy to have it. Dig the name “Hissster Damn.”
And, if this is the UK Mongrels, then the cover’s a bit different. Hard to catch at first, then hard to unsee:
And, very cool write-up:
Some more of my most favorite lines!
I dig seeing the cover all on fire, like:
Probably my favorite-ever conversation to eavesdrop on:
Hey, mixing werewolves and one of the photos that went up with all the Stanley stuff. Cool:
I forever, times two, dig dog-pics plus Mongrels:
I have no idea how people are able to create these superimposed, way-edited-up images. But I can screencap them:
Thank you, Hooked—can I call you that? Feels right. Though, across the bookstore, I’ll say your real and full name, of course:
Glad to have been one of them. Thank you:
This is kind of a picture with Bart Simspon, to me:
All in favor of this:
And these weekend plans look great to me:
Hey, second time this one’s showing up in this post, yes? Cool: