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CHÂTEAU STRAY
by Gregory Edmont
Welcome to the incredible world of
Château Stray—an animal rescue (le
Château des Egarés) in the bucolic countryside of southern
France founded by an eccentric breeder of Dalmatians, Madame Clix.
Gregory Edmont first met "Bonbon", as Madame is also known, when she
begrudgingly let him, an American student in Paris at the time,
adopt JP, a 7-week-old puppy ... and her own pick of the litter. Two
years after that, in response to Bonbon’s desperate plea and with JP
perched on the footrest of his Vespa motor scooter, he rode from
Paris to Provence so that JP could render his procreative services “de
toute urgence!” That journey was chronicled in his travelogue,
Spotted in France
(Lyons Press).
In
Château Stray, Greg and JP have returned four years later to find
Bonbon—barely recovered from the loss of her prized breeding dogs in
a tragic fire—further devastated when JP’s daughter, Lily-Rose, the
last female in the Clix Dalmatians’ lineage, does not give birth to
the blue-blooded litter Bonbon had intended (but rather a litter of
"Dalmadors") ... a calamity that
charts the fall of her pedigree dynasty and opens a new chapter in
her life.
Greg and JP settle into an old water
mill on the grounds, and with their help—and that of Padre, the affable and
unorthodox village priest who had ceremoniously married Bonbon’s dogs
before she’d allow them to breed; and Anna-Maria, her loyal yet
free-thinking housekeeper, a confirmed “cat person”—Bonbon converts
her property into a haven for unwanted strays of all stripes (and
species). Soon the place is overflowing with new four- (and
sometimes two-) legged friends. In the process, Bonbon discovers the
real value of family (whether by blood or by choice) and, finally,
in the twilight of her life, the power of
human love that
had evaded her.
Château Stray
is more than a slice of French life or a dog tale: it is a funny,
gripping and poignant story of the loves, secrets and destinies of
rich and unforgettable characters.
And, of course, JP still roams the French Riviera and back roads of
Provence on the footrest of Greg’s Vespa, sometimes with a new
passenger perched on his back: the outspoken Fred, an abandoned
parrot who also comes to call the château home.
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