The big ugly dog had been abandoned and shot. Nearing the end, he crawled off into the woods to die. That is where I found him. Having been taught as a child that it was wrong to leave animals to suffer, I took him to the house with no other intention than to see that he was humanely put out of his misery. Rather than the end of the big dog's adventures, it was only the beginning. Fate had brought us together, destiny was determined to keep us that way. I kept thinking I had sent him away for the last time, but Big kept finding his way back. Even when his journey took him hundreds of miles away, somehow he always ended up at our little house in the woods. I learned a lot between the day I first saw him, and the day when he was finally accepted as a permanent member of the family. I learned a lot about not judging a book by its cover, about the power of a positive attitude, and I learned that a dog can have a sense of humor. He started out as "that big dog." He became "the Big Dog." There couldn't be a more appropriate name, for a Big Dog, with a Big Personality.

The big ugly dog had been abandoned and shot. Nearing the end, he crawled off into the woods to die. That is where I found him. I kept thinking I had sent him away for the last time, but Big kept finding his way back. Even when his journey took him hundreds of miles away, somehow he always ended up at our little house in the woods. Big's adventures continue in this second installment of The Big Dog Diaries. Follow Big and his friends through one Winter in Tennessee, where Big continues to train his people for their races and brings some new friends out onto the roads. Big's trust in Laz is put to the ultimate test one Saturday morning when both their lives are put in danger during one of their walks. Lazarus Lake continues to record and share Big's stories, much to the delight of the ultra-running community around the world. They live on a farm in Tennessee where they train and organize popular races for an international community that Laz has been a part of for over 4 decades and Big first joined a couple of years ago.

This is the third installment of the Big Dog Diaries. The big ugly dog had been abandoned and shot. Nearing the end, he crawled off into the woods to die. That is where I found him. Having been taught as a child that it was wrong to leave animals to suffer, I took him to the house with no other intention than to see that he was humanely put out of his misery. Rather than the end of the big dog's adventures, it was only the beginning. Fate had brought us together, destiny was determined to keep us that way. I kept thinking I had sent him away for the last time, but Big kept finding his way back. Even when his journey took him hundreds of miles away, somehow he always ended up at our little house in the woods. He started out as "that big dog." He became "the Big Dog." There couldn't be a more appropriate name, for a Big Dog, with a Big Personality. Also be sure to check out the first two books: + My Name is Big + Big Adventures