A social history of Labradors, and how they have become the world’s most beloved dogs, by writer, presenter and long-time dog lover Ben Fogle, whose beloved black Labrador, Inca, famously accompanied him on numerous journeys and adventures.
To all the Labradors who have loved
and been loved.
William Collins
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Text © Ben Fogle, 2015
Excerpt from The Shipping News by Annie Proulx © Dead Line Ltd, 1993 Excerpt from Marley & Me © John Grogan, 2005
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Source ISBN: 9780007549016
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Version: 2016-03-09
CONTENTS
Prologue: THE BEGINNING OF THE END
Chapter Three: BANCHORY BOLO AND BEN
Chapter Four: THE INCREDIBLE JOURNEY
Chapter Five: BLUE-BLOODED HOUND
Chapter Six: ROCK AND ROLLOVER
Chapter Nine: ALL THE PRESIDENTS’ DOGS
Chapter Ten: LAB OF ALL TRADES
Chapter Twelve: THE END OF THE INCAS
Chapter Thirteen: A PERFECT STORM
Labrador – noun \
\ any of a breed of medium-sized strongly built retrievers largely developed in England from stock originating in Newfoundland and having a short, dense, black, yellow or chocolate coat and a thick rounded tail – called also Lab.‘Don’t cry because it ended,
smile because it happened.’
Dr Seuss
I called Dad.
‘What do you think?’ he asked.
There was a pause. Not because I was thinking, but because I knew. I knew the answer but I couldn’t bring myself to say it.
‘Then we know the answer,’ he replied.
I burst into uncontrollable