For once, I just don't even know how to describe a book. The title refers to squirrels, cats, bugs, pigeons, and men with ponytails, and brief stories related to them. Most of the book seems to be in the vein of Huizenga's Glenn Ganges character, but alot of it just feels like a look through someone's surreal journal. Huizenga is a local author/artist, which is great. But I think his work might be an acquired taste, and I haven't acquired it.
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