I first read this classic when I was in 5th grade. It was a picture book and I took in every image and every word. It was a book that took me a to wild and wonderful wilderness. It helped me fall in love with dogs, and over the years I’ve looked for a little bit of Buck in every dog I’ve ever owned (though none of them were as wonderful as Buck).
I’ve read a lot of books since 5th grade, and I would venture to say that my favorite chapter in all of literature occurs in this book. Chapter VI rivals any great story ever written. I honestly get a little teary when I read this chapter. Buck proves his loyalty and love for a man who treats him with affection and trust.
Oh that every relationship was so pure.
