The Scarecrow of Oz by L. Frank Baum (REVIEW)
Man, that Dorothy really knows how to pick them. I mean, first, she chooses that good-for-nothing terrier, Toto, as her closest companion (no offence, little doggie, but you ain’t scaring nobody with your timorous, tenuous shrieks of panic - hardly a bark, if you ask me...please ask me).
