Besides just finishing the book, I'm super proud of myself for not getting totally freaked out by all the very real, very scientific, and very gross information about various real world parasites that Westerfeld wove into the story. I'm a science show addict, but I still tend to go little overboard on the reaction scale. Like omigod-I-have-ebola overboard. But I remained completely rational throughout and after the book. I'm never getting a cat, but that wasn't really a concern in the first place.If I were feeling self-congratulatory, I would attribute my sane reactions to a new level of maturity and acceptance of the unpredictible nature of the world. But I have to give credit where credit is due: to the authors. Westerfeld and Pfeffer did amazing jobs of presenting scary, scientifically-sound information in a way that kept my head level. Kudos, because that's a tough thing to do!
Obviously, I recommend both of these books. Has anyone else read them with similar or differig result? Am curious.
Hugs,
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