Monday, December 31, 2007

The Times-Picayne's year end book list

Yesterday the Times-Picayune picked the books of the year, and featured Dogs I Have Met, along with Life in the Wake (to which I contributed a short story), and Brad Benischek's Revacuation which was published by Press Street. More important, the paper also announced expanded books coverage beginning Friday January 11th. Books will move from the back of the Living section on Sundays to the front of the section on Friday, with more coverage of local literary events, festivals, etc. The is absolutely the opposite of what most newspapers are doing, so I'll be posting some email addresses for everyone to send a note of thanks.

And just to balance things out, here's a woman in Georgia who thinks The Dogs Who Found Me was the worst book she read all year.

Saturday, December 29, 2007

"Dog Talk" on NPR

This morning on WLIU-FM, Tracie Hotchner will be featuring a brief talk with me about "Dogs I Have Met" and the Sula Foundation. Tracie also featured me recently on her Cat Chat on another network. Will my sister make fun of this again? We'll see.

I also recently taped an interview for KGNU in Boulder and Denver, although I don't know when that will air.

And apparently there may be something coming up in the NY Post, and Ladies Home Journal.

Remembering Dinerral Shavers

Yesterday was the one year anniversary of the murder of Dinerral Shavers, the drummer for the Hot 8 Brass Band. I spent most of the day in bed, suffering from whatever it is that is going around New Orleans. But I rose briefly to give a few interviews with Fox 8 and WWL-TV. This used to be a regular occurrence but lately my teaching schedule keeps me unavailable for commentary on the crime situation in New Orleans--and I've been fine with that.

But, next Friday will mark one year since the murder of Helen Hill, and in that case there are still no leads. This is true of most of the approximately 210 murders in New Orleans this year.

On January 11th, SilenceIsViolence will be marking the anniversary of the march to city hall with several events, including a Brass Band blowout at the Howlin' Wolf, with the Hot 8, Soul Rebels, Free Agents, Rebirth Brass Band, and more. Tickets are $15 and are available at the box office, online, and at Sound Cafe. All proceeds will go to the Dinerral Shavers scholarship fund.

Friday, December 28, 2007

Obsessive reading:

I don't know how long this site has been around, but since discovering it a few days ago I can't stop checking it for new stories. has lots of dog stuff--stories, interviews, advice, product links, gifts, blogs, etc. And it is smart. The book review section is written by Julia Szabo and Melissa Holbrook Pierson. Another of the blogs is hosted by Glenn Close. Yes, that Glenn Close.

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Possibly more information than any of us need

Tatiana, who was born in Denver on June 27, 2003, was brought to San Francisco as a companion for Tony, a 14-year-old Siberian tiger whose sibling and lifelong companion, Emily, died in late 2004 from cancer of the spleen. Although they were standoffish at first, Tony and Tatiana started having physical contact without barriers in February, graduating to bouts of torrid sex.

--from The San Francisco Chronicle

The Dog Who Loved Cheerios

thedogswholovedcheerios, originally uploaded by kfoz.

The postman just delivered a copy of Cami Johnson's new book The Dog Who Loved Cheerios! This book of dog portraits isn't due out until March, but I contributed the foreword, so I get an advance copy. Cami, of course, did the portraits of Brando and Sula for the jackets of my books. Yet, when I was asked to write something for the front of her collection, I wondered if I had anything to say. At that point, the title of her book was something about a rogues gallery of devil dogs, and the editor said, "Don't you have some stories about Brando?" I insisted that I'd told them all, but the editor, who knows Brando, said, "What about that time he ripped that woman's skirt off in Manhattan?" Oh yeah, that time. Suddenly a flood of intentionally forgotten adventures surfaced. So, to learn some of the worst things he's done, go buy Cami's book when it is out.

Meanwhile, if you haven't already, go buy Dogs I Have Met!

Monday, December 24, 2007

It is Christmas Eve in New Orleans....

and it is actually quite chilly.

And I haven't yet strung lights on the porch, which seems particularly important when you are the only house on the block.

Canine Culture just called to let me know that the blue rubber ball that I special ordered for Brando has finally arrived.

Beth's Books is open until 2pm, and I am manning the store after a wave of record-breaking sales. (The new arts and graphic novel sections have helped lure in new business.)

The Sula Foundation received a nice contribution in today's mail.

Yet I am still waiting to be paid for the Mediabistro course I taught in October and November. Brando's ball may have to wait behind the counter a few weeks due to that delay.

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Radio appearance: "Cat Chat" on Martha Stewart Radio Network

I just got off the air with the wonderful Tracie Hotchner on her show "Cat Chat" which airs on the Sirius radio system. We were talking about the book, but mostly about my plans for programs in the New Year to help the pit bulls of New Orleans (via the Sula Foundation). Of course, I should have also mentioned the fundraiser with PBRC.

If you missed the show, it reruns later in the schedule.

Monday, December 17, 2007

This week: Webinar series with Best Friends

This week I'll be doing the first in a series of webinars with Best Friends Animal Sanctuary, discussing some of the stories and resources from the new book, Dogs I Have Met, and sharing some photos too! Space is limited, so if you would like to join in, email piper @ The times are:
Friday December 21st at 7pm ET; 6CT; 5MT; 4PT
Saturday December 22nd at Noon ET; 11am CT; 10MT; 9 PT
Sunday December 23rd at 9pm ET; 8 CT; 7 MT; 6 PT

Friday, December 14, 2007

This weekend: Harry Shearer, Judith Owen, Bywater Art Market and..."the people who talk about the people in the park"

Harry Shearer and Judith Owen, originally uploaded by kfoz.

Tonight at the CAC, Harry Shearer and Judith Owen will be leading a holiday sing-along at 8pm. Tickets are $20, I think. Harry and Judith are dog people, which anyone might guess from the poster advertising this show. Last month, when I was signing books at Kiehl's on Newbury Street in Boston, Judith came racing in screaming (in a totally friendly way) "I can't believe you're here. A friend just gave me your new book." Etc. She and Harry live part of the year in New Orleans, but we'd never met before this random Boston intersection.

Tomorrow, I'll be signing books at the Bywater Art Market (at Piety and Dauphine). There is a whole section of my book which takes place in the very same park. In fact, when I was on tour, a woman in Portland raised her hand to ask "Can you tell us more about the people who talk about the people in the park?" I gave some kind of broad answer that I thought might be easily digested by the crowd, most of whom hadn't read the book yet. But the woman asked again. "I meant," she said, "can you say something about the real reason they talk about the people in the park." It was a former resident of New Orleans, it turned out, who knew very well what the answer was.

Here's the passage in question:

On the neighborhood’s online forum, people are talking about the people in the park.
Be careful of them, one says.Don’t believe anything they say.
In New York, people used to gather around the dog run as if they were at a zoo. Who were they studying: the dogs, or their owners? One day I was watching too, along with two young women who had their eye on a jack Russell terrier who was racing around in the snow wearing t-shirt. The dog’s owner removed the shirt and he continued running. One of the women turned to the other and said, with an inappropriate degree of awe, “Now he’s completely naked.” That’s when I decided to get a dog of my own, so I could be on the opposite side of the fence from them.
There are phases to recovery. There are phases to grief. There is a time when everyone is unified in their efforts, in their anger, and then most people turn inward again, get suspicious and distant.
Whatever they are talking about, I wouldn’t believe it, someone types on the forum.
Maybe they think of us the way the Puritans thought of the witches. Maybe our dogs are our familiars. They give us a power that puts others on edge.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

I know my blog has become excessively dog centric lately...

But I still can't resist posting this link to a very funny account of a reading by my nemesis, Ingrid Newkirk. And I feel fine calling her my nemesis because I know she must have a great sense of humor. Here's Bad Rap on Ingrid's reading in Berkeley: BAD RAP Blog Spot: Let's have a dog party! (Pit Bulls not invited)

Brando, again

Since just a quarter of Brando's face appears in today's Mediabistro Daily Feed, I decided it was time to post his gorgeous mug once again. When we lived in Manhattan, some of the neighborhood kids were worried that he always looked like he was about to start crying--those were the neighborhood kids who didn't throw things at him.

Brando, of course, is an enormous ham. Yesterday, as we walked through the neighborhood, Brando spotted one of our neighbors in the midst of an interview with a documentary crew covering the rebuilding efforts in the ninth ward. Brando promptly plopped down on the sidewalk in the background of their shot and refused to move.

Maggie Estep's Mickey

Maggie Estep's Mickey, originally uploaded by kfoz.

I've been meaning to share this ever since Maggie sent his photo earlier this year. Here is author Maggie Estep's pit bull Mickey and his mesmerizing ears.

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Two trials: Micheal Vick and Tammy Grimes

I have to say, I'm really kind of over the whole Micheal Vick ordeal and it has nothing to do with all the hate mail I get from his supporters. Vick was sentenced yesterday to a little less than two years in jail, which seems like a lucky break to me considering that this wasn't a case of "just" killing few dogs. There was also illegal gambling, illegal dogfighting, refusing to cooperate, refusing to take responsibility, and a positive drug test. Some people are complaining that the sentence was too harsh. I think it was on the light side of things. Now let's all move on and pay some attention to the other criminals out there.

The dogs seized are making their way to new homes. A large group of them just got cleared to move to the Best Friends sanctuary in Utah. I'm hoping to meet the dogs sometime in the next year. (And, speaking of Best Friends, I'll be doing a few webinars with them in the coming weeks.)

Meanwhile, in Hollidaysburg, PA, Tammy Grimes goes on trial tomorrow. Tammy is the founder of Dogs Deserve Better, and she was arrested over a year ago after unchaining a dog that had been left unattended and unfed for quite a while. It was there so long, in fact, that Tammy contacted the police and had them accompany here when she went on the property to get the dog. She was subsequently arrested and charged with theft, among other things.

I sat at the same table as Tammy at a Best Friends conference last year. Having read about her in the form of testimonials from animal rights supporters all over the web, I thought she might be some kind of strident, unrealistic radical. Of course, I'm nearly always wrong about these things. She was completely normal, although it is possible I don't know what normal is anymore.

Monday, December 10, 2007

How to make a gift to the Sula Foundation

Last month, I mentioned that Sula and I have started a foundation which will sponsor vaccination clinics, spay/neuter, and education programs focused on pit bulls. The first of these events will take place after the new year.

In response to an email asking how to contribute, I finally set up a simple web page today at The organization does have a tax ID, but non-profit status will not arrive until 2008. If you would like to contribute--or even just send my dogs a holiday card--you can do so by snail mail:

The Sula Foundation
PO Box 3780
New Orleans, LA 70117


Friday, December 07, 2007

Pit Bull Rescue Central Holiday Fundraiser: Signed copies of Dogs I Have Met

I just finished signing 14 cases of books for Pit Bull Rescue Central's holiday fundraiser. These books are now waiting for your order and will be quickly and efficiently shipped out to you in time for the holidays. Best of all, the money goes to help pit bulls all around the country. You can place your order here.

Some other great holiday gifts that help the dogs:

The wonderful annual calendar The Unexpected Pit Bull features happy healthy dogs celebrating their lives with moms, dads, children and in the case of Faith, the services of an outdoor cafe. (Faith was rescued in New Orleans, where she was found tied to the drowned body of her owner.)

And the crazy people at Bad Rap have released "Bad Rap Revealed" which features naked pit bull advocates and their dogs. (In some cases, the dogs have clothes on.)

Sunday, December 02, 2007

No, it's not Brando...

brendaleee, originally uploaded by kfoz.

it is Brenda Lee.

Brenda's owner sent me an email and a bunch of photos to document their shared ancestry. Brenda is, far as anyone can guess, a pit bull/great Dane mix, which is as close as I've come to figuring out Brando's background. But who knows?

She sure does have a gorgeous snout!

Sula's trip to Memphis

Sula and I left Brando and Zephyr behind with a dogsitter and headed up to Memphis on Wednesday night. We stayed once again at the Knights Inn in Grenada. The last time we had stayed there was when we went to the St. Louis Film Festival a few weeks back. I'd been worried about checking in with a pit bull, but the night clerk didn't even charge the pet fee and in the morning we saw four other pit bulls running in and out of their rooms.

First thing Thursday morning we went to Peabody Place to film Live @ 9. You can watch our appearance here, by choosing Live @ 9 from the news menu and then clicking on the Thursday November 29th show. (I actually haven't been able to get it to work on my Mac.)

Then Sula and drove over to Graceland and, more important, to the Stax Museum, where we met with the facilities manager and then, later, the retail manager. Could something be in the works? Perhaps.

At Davis-Kidd, we had a nice event with the Humane Society, and did a reading next to a poster of Brando 6 feet tall. Grong Grong's parents showed up with their two human kids. And Sula and I jumped back in the car, exhausted, and headed home.

Saturday, December 01, 2007

Holiday signings

Thursday Dec. 6th, 6-8pm
Canine Culture, Hampson Street, New Orleans
Plus: $5 winetasting
Proceeds go to the LA SPCA

Sunday Dec. 9th, 2-4pm
Barnes and Noble, Gulfport, MS

Saturday Dec. 15th
Bywater Art Market, New Orleans, LA

Sunday Dec. 16th noon-2pm
Pass Christian Books, Pass Christian, MS

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Sula and I in Memphis, Thursday 11/29

Sula and I are on our way to Memphis, where we'll be appearing on Live@9 in the morning and then signing books at Davis-Kidd at 6pm. In between we'll be napping and hopefully stopping by Stax Records, since I think everyone, including my dogs, should go there.

So if you are in Memphis, please come by and see us!

Monday, November 26, 2007

Roxy and PeeWee from "Dogs I Have Met"

Roxy and PeeWee, originally uploaded by kfoz.

When I visited my sister in Michigan last year, I met a pit bull named Rose at the Pinckney library. She was with her owner, Lola, who told me the story of her previous pit bull, a three legged marvel named Roxy. When Lola brought home PeeWee from a local farm, the two became lifelong friends--although things got a little awkward when PeeWee reached 700 pounds and still wanted to play like a puppy. Their story is in the chapter titled "The Odd Couples" in "Dogs I Have Met: And the People They Found."

Sunday, November 25, 2007

NOLAFugees: Life in the Wake

In today's Times Picayune, Susan Larson has a huge review of "Life in the Wake", the NOLAFugees anthology that features a piece of fiction from me. She also offers a collection of excerpts from the book and other post-K fiction: "You Can't Make Up This Stuff".

Monday night, several of us will be reading from the book at Beth's Books, adjacent to Sound Cafe, 2700 Chartres Street. The fun starts at 6pm--Monday November 26th.

Friday, November 23, 2007

Home for the holidays

Wink and Rocky, originally uploaded by kfoz.

I'm in PA for a few days with my family, which means that Rocky is here too. Rocky (the dog in this photo) is my sister's dog, and is featured in "The Odd Couples" in my new book Dogs I Have Met. With him in this photo is Doodle (aka Wink) the cat he's obsessed with and loves to lick. She doesn't seem so pleased, does she?

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Sula screens "An American Opera" at the St. Louis Film Festival

Since we moved in September, Sula's been having extreme separation anxiety--not just from me, but also from total strangers. She became distraught when strangers left the house after spending an hour working on the phone line. So I took her with me to a screening of the documentary "An American Opera" at the St. Louis Film Fest. This was her first time at a film festival, and I am pretty sure she was the first pit bull to ever attend. I was unsure of what she'd think of sitting in a movie theater with lots of people. But she had a blast, scampered up and down the aisle kissing people before the show, kissing people who passed during the screening, etc. Then she went on stage to join me for a panel discussion afterwards. This made her a bit nervous--lots of flash photography, amplified voices, etc. But eventually she curled up between me and the founder of Kinship Circle. And by the time we got in the car to go back to our fancy hotel room, she was ready to collapse.

Of course, there was an evil troublemaker stalking us in the hotel lobby every time we passed through. A miniature Schnauzer that lunged and snapped and had owners who couldn't be bothered to look up from their coffee.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

PETA continues to exploit pit bulls

It is always interesting to see how some animal rights organizations exploit the very animals they claim to be saving. With PETA, the situation is even more absurd--they exploit the image of pit bulls, even while endorsing breed bans and the wide-spread euthanizing of the breed. And yet they continue to use photos of pit bulls almost exclusively in their solicitations for contributions. I hear from people every week who have been duped into thinking that PETA supports all animals. This week is no different--a reader sent me the latest holiday solicitation from PETA and two of the three dogs featured are pit bulls.

In the past, when this issue comes up, PETA always insists that they didn't say this or that, or that the information being quoted is out of date. Yet just yesterday on Tampa's Fox affiliate, Laura Brown of PETA stated that the dogs need to be banned in order to protect them from abuse. The same insane logic I quote in The Dogs Who Found Me.

Friday, November 16, 2007

Publishers Weekly on "Dogs I Have Met": "moving and poignant"

People who follow this blog know that everything has been a bit out of sync with the publication of my latest book, from books in the stores a month early to publicity arriving a month late. I won't even mention the missing print ads. In any case, a kind publishing executive, completely unassociated with my book, just emailed me this Publishers Weekly review, which appears in their online edition for next week:

Dogs I Have Met: And the People They Found

Ken Foster. Lyons, $14.95 paper (192p) ISBN 9781599211299

In this moving sequel to his 2006 bestseller The Dogs Who Found Me,
Foster introduces readers to dogs and owners he encountered while
promoting his earlier book. In many cases, the dogs had been rescued
from death by people who had “decided that they were worth the work of
saving,” and Foster interweaves their remarkable stories with updates
on his own life and the dogs who continue to change his life in
surprising ways. The stories are as diverse as the dogs themselves,
from a woman who found a pregnant, one-eyed stray in the exact spot
where she had been involved in a car crash six years earlier that
killed her best friend, to a man certain that his adoption of a pit
bull saved him from Hurricane Katrina. Foster concludes with a more
detailed look at the animals affected by Katrina’s devastation,
including a moving tribute to the volunteers who helped give shelter to
the dogs of New Orleans. Dog lovers will welcome this new collection of
moving and poignant canine stories. (Oct.)

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Signed copies for the holidays

Apparently still has signed copies available--signed copies of Dogs I Have Met cracked their top fifty this morning. Meanwhile, Pit Bull Rescue Central will be selling signed copies of both books for a holiday fundraiser, which will net several grand for pit bull care. On Dec. 6th, I'll be signing copies at Canine Culture in New Orleans as part of a wine-tasting benefit for the LA-SPCA. (And I'll be posting more New Orleans area events in the coming weeks.)

Meanwhile, I'll be speaking on a panel this Friday evening at the St. Louis Film Festival following a screening of the documentary "An American Opera".

Unfortunately, I've had a reschedule my Iowa City appearance at Prairie Lights--I'll be back that way sometime in the New Year.

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

A return to the KGB Bar

Well, virtually. Suzanne Dottino, the current curator of the KGB Bar Sunday evening readings, threw some questions to me via email. The resulting interview is available at the KGB Bar website, along with the English language version of the essay I wrote for Neue Rundschau.

Sunday, November 11, 2007

New Fiction: Life in the Wake: Fiction from Post-Katrina New Orleans

I spent most of yesterday at the NOLA Bookfair, which was held all along Frenchmen Street. I did a morning signing with Sula, who was in high spirits, hugging strangers and kissing other dogs as they passed. Sula was doing that, not me. Then I returned in the afternoon with Zephyr, who was reunited with her old dogsitter from Florida, Tom Kay. I also got my first look at Life in the Wake, a new anthology from NOLAFugees. It features one of my new short stories, "Thinking Outside of the Box," as well as new fiction from a bunch of other New Orleanians, such as Anne Gisleson, Berman Black, Ed Skoog, Patty Friedmann, and more. My story deals with some relief workers who arrive with a not-so-genuine agenda.

Friday, November 09, 2007

Max Golden 3/17/2005-8/27/2007

Max Golden 3/17/2005-8/27/2007, originally uploaded by kfoz.

One of the memorable dogs in "DOGS I HAVE MET" is Max, who inspired the chapter titled "A Unique Dog." Just days before the book began shipping I heard from Erin that Max had passed away. With her permission, I'm sharing her letter and in the comments section, the original email she sent me about their unique dog:

Dear Friends and Family,

Many of you knew our dog Max personally, and those of you who didn't had certainly heard all about him and how he had the rare genetic bleeding disorder hemophilia. This Monday morning around 7:00 AM, Max passed away. He was fighting to recover from an injury he had obtained a week earlier.

On the 18th we had taken Max and our other little dog Dobby down to my parents' place in the country so Max could swim in the creek, one of his favorite activities and the safest form of exercise for a hemophiliac. My sister’s horse had recently been moved into a temporary wire-fenced pasture on my parents' property. When we were getting Max out of the car, he bolted out of the back, slipped out of our grasp, and flew into the pasture along with two of the other family dogs. Before anyone could even react, the horse was bucking and running, the dogs were barking and chasing, and Max was rolling on the ground. We think he got kicked or clipped in the hind quarters and hit his head when he rolled on the ground.

After we got all the dogs out of the horse pen, they all seemed fine, and Max was okay the rest of the day. That night, though, when we got Max home, he wouldn't put any weight on his back right leg. We took him to the vet and he got his first transfusion, which is, of course, how bleeding is stopped in a hemophiliac. On Sunday, he seemed completely fine, but we kept him quiet, iced his leg, and put him on his pain medication for three days just to be sure. By Wednesday, he was completely himself again, and we were so relieved.

But then on Thursday he seemed very lethargic and sore and disinterested in anything except a few dog treats. We took him in to the vet again Thursday evening, and his blood work revealed that he wasn't bleeding, so the vet recommended we restart his pain medication and keep him quiet. She also noticed a bruise in his right eye and said to watch it.

Friday morning, he was even more lethargic, and both eyes had bruises, so we immediately took him back in for another transfusion. This one didn't seem to affect him much, as transfusions always had before, and we were terrified. Sat. night we went back to the vet. Again, tests showed that he wasn't bleeding, and X-rays showed no damage to bones and no fluid in his heart or lungs. Back home we went.

By Sunday morning, Max began having difficulty putting any weight on his back legs and had obvious head pain. By noon, he couldn't sit up; then he couldn't walk; then he lost bladder control. We rushed him back to the vet, and they started a third transfusion. Meanwhile, I was consulting with an incredible woman I'd found via the Internet, Jean Dodds, a veterinary hematologist and expert in CA who runs Hemopet, the blood bank we purchased Max's plasma products from. She predicted that despite the seemingly normal blood tests, Max was bleeding into his brain and/or spine, thus causing the paralysis. She said he needed at least 3-4 transfusions in the next 24 hours, so our vet continued with the plasma.

Then at 1:30 AM on Monday, the vet called to say that after Max's fourth transfusion, he seemed to be doing worse, not better as we'd hoped and prayed. The paralysis had worsened, and when she did a deep pain clamp test on his back legs, he didn't even notice. This meant the paralysis was permanent whether from bleeding or from a clot, we don't know. But even if Max recovered, he would be permanently paralyzed.

Therefore, we made the agonizing decision to have him euthanized because he was deteriorating so rapidly. Around 6:30 AM on Monday the 27th, which in a cruel twist of irony also happened to be my birthday, Dave, my mother, our dog Dobby, and I headed to the clinic to say goodbye and to be with Max when he went. They carried Max in and put him on his bed, which I had brought from home. We could tell as soon as we saw him that he was already in the process of dying, and we knew then that as heartbreaking as our decision was, it was what Max needed. We petted him, talked to him, and fed him his favorite snack, bacon. He relaxed visibly with his head in my lap and with his family and his brother around him. Then when we were ready, the vet came in and gave him the injection. We held him while she did it, and he was already so close to passing that within five seconds of the needle going in, he was gone.

Dave, Dobby, my family, and I are all devastated. Despite his hemophilia, Max was an amazing, friendly, and intelligent dog who managed to live a full, albeit short, life. He had earned his Canine Good Citizen certificate, scored at the top of his obedience classes, become certified with me to do Animal Assisted Therapy as Pet Partners through the Delta Society, and volunteered with the Texas Central Hemophilia Association, where he met others who, as one little boy said, had "special blood" just like his. We miss Max desperately, and hope you all will understand if you do not hear from us for a while.

MAX GOLDEN March 17, 2005-August 27, 2007

Wednesday, November 07, 2007

In German Translation: "Why We Stay" in Neue Rundschau

Last summer, as I was preparing to move, among other dramas, I got an email from an editor at the German magazine Neue Rundschau, asking if I would contribute an essay about New Orleans for a special issue titled "True Colors of America." Of course I said yes, even though the deadline was more or less immediately. I sent a piece in, titled "Why We Stay," and then forgot about it. And then remembered and wondered if they were indeed going to include it.

On Monday I received the issue, in which I am in embarrassingly good company, including: Scott Bradfield, Lydia Davis, Stephen Elliott, Nell Freudenberger, Allen Ginsburg, Andrew Sean Greer, Matt Groening, John Haskell, Jack Kerouac, Chuck Klosterman, Jonathan Lethem, Barry Lopez, Lydia Millet, Richard Nash, Richard Powers, Joe Sacco, Art Spiegelman, Wells Tower, William T. Vollmann and Lawrence Weschler, among others.

The issue includes a map that pinpoints the location of each writer. And the editors thoughtfully included a set of the original manuscripts, so that contributors who can't read German can still share each others work.

You can buy a copy, or look at the full table of contents, at the Fischer Verlag website.

Monday, November 05, 2007

Pit Bull Stands By Owner In Tanker Crash

EAST LYME, Conn. -- One canine certainly fulfilled the role of man's best friend on Friday.

Witnesses described seeing a tanker truck barrel through the median into oncoming traffic, killing three people and injuring three others on Interstate 95 in East Lyme late Friday morning. The tanker struck a tractor-trailer and at least four cars and overturned.

As chaos broke out on I-95, a heroic pit bull remained calm, sitting in the front seat of a tractor-trailer hit by a tanker truck. As the truck crumbled, the dog stood tall, staying beside his owner until help arrived.

"I was calling to him, but he was just standing there and just guarding his person," said Phyllis Martino, a witness at the scene.

The heroic dog stayed right by his owner's side, but arriving firefighters quickly rushed that badly injured driver to the hospital.

That's when another hero was standing by to step in. Vincent Gagliardi said the pit bull was frantic as his owner was carried away. So, Gagliardi took off his belt, ran to the dog, fashioned a leash and got the dog out of there.

"This guy was still sitting in the passenger seat, and there was diesel fuel all around, so I took him out of there," Gagliardi said.

Authorities did not release on Friday any identities of those involved in the crash.

Sunday, November 04, 2007

Waiting for Godot in the lower ninth

Waiting for Godot in the lower ninth, originally uploaded by kfoz.

Last night I walked down the street to see Waiting for Godot performed at an intersection in the middle of the overgrown fields that used to be inhabited by the houses and residents of the Lower Ninth ward. The production was great--the performances were terrific--but I don't think I like that play so much. And there was a lot of waiting involved. Waiting for free tickets, waiting for free gumbo, waiting to be escorted to the stadium seating that had been erected for the show. And waiting for the show to be over. I'd forgotten that there were two acts in which nothing happens. For some reason I only remember the one. And it got pretty windy up there, at the back row, where the rake of the seating made it difficult to see the performers, who were often directed to sit close to the front of the audience.

And the production cost $200,000--so there was a strange irony to the plight of the characters, who are waiting for Godot but only get some cheap entertainment by a man and his hog.

Still, it was exciting to see so much traffic on Claiborne street, and people fighting to park on these completely abandoned streets.

Friday, November 02, 2007

Announcing The Sula Foundation

Now that I'm back home, I'm getting to work on some things that have been stalled while I was out on the road. (I'm also doing several signings in the area this weekend: at the Louisiana Book Festival Saturday morning and at Maple Street Books Sunday afternoon.) But most important is this project I promised to help my dog Sula with:

Ken Foster’s dog Sula has started her own foundation, and in typical pit bull fashion, she has named the organization after herself. The Sula Foundation is dedicated to helping the community through sponsoring and facilitating free shot clinics and spay/neuter services in collaboration with neighborhood vets, community groups, and existing animal welfare groups. The Sula Foundation will also be sponsoring school programs to educate children on responsible dog care and interaction. We’re just getting started, so if you have any ideas or want to help, email us at

I'd been hoping to have the clinics up and running a month ago, but a strange thing happened when I called around town looking for a community organization that would allow us to give shots on their grounds: No one even returned the calls.

But I have the first location set now and will be announcing it soon--we'll be doing the first clinic in the lower Ninth. Maybe after that some of the other neighborhoods will invite us over to the other side of the canal.

Video: My interview on "GMA Now"

I haven't actually viewed this yet, but here is the link to a clip that aired today on GMA Now. I arrived at the studios last week dressed for a radio interview, and discovered that it would be videotaped as well. Ooops!

Here it is.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Thursday: It's a Dog's Life on Martha Stewart Radio

Thursday evening I'll be a guest on "It's a Dog's Life" with Greg Kleva. The show is live from 8-9pm Eastern, and I'll be joining it about twenty minutes in. It runs on the Sirius Satellite radio service on channel 112. If you have access, please listen in, and call in too: they will be opening up the lines at 8:20.

Last week, I taped a piece for Good Morning America Radio, which airs on the other satellite radio system, XM. I'm not sure when this piece airs, but it was a great little interview, and they videotaped it to air online and on their "third" hour, Good Morning America Now.

Meanwhile, I'm catching up on sleep, along with Brando, Zephyr and Sula. And I've got a bunch of photos and stories to post from the tour, if I ever get caught up on the rest of my life. For now, its all about snoozing. Zzzzzz.

Tuesday, October 30, 2007

New Orleans DA Eddie Jordan to resign today

I've been out of town, and while out of town, I've been getting calls for comment on the situation with our DA, who...well, I can't even begin to get into it right now. But apparently he's meeting with his staff any moment, and will be announcing his resignation at 2:30. This extremely good news.

That awkward moment just before a first kiss...

Still waiting for mail delivery in New Orleans

I've just returned from my tour of the Northeast, and discovered that the US Post Office still doesn't know how to deliver mail in New Orleans. Or maybe they just aren't interested. So all of the various paychecks and reimbursements I've been expecting have been returned as "undeliverable." Yet, I do receive junk mail, priority mail, and magazines. The only thing returned to sender is anything in a regular first class envelope: in other words, checks and bills, which all get rejected at the central post office distribution center. My local PO has tried to clear this problem up several times--not just for me but also for the many other people who have been living in the lower Ninth for the past...nearly two years. But the USPS still wants to insist that our houses are unoccupied.

So, my checking account is empty, and I have to find some other way of getting freelance income delivered. I'm getting a sense that they really don't want us living here.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

More dogs sentenced to death in Ohio

I hate the heading for this post, because it seems somewhat hysterical. But I couldn't think of a less sensational, more accurate description. Another town is giving their citizens until the Day of the Dead to get rid of their "Pit Bull Type" dogs. You can read about it here. In the article, Cincinnatti Council Person Chris Monzel is all excited about the prospect of euthanizing dogs in his own city, because, after all, its the only way to keep people safe. Monzel is, of course, running for re-election.

I regret that I don't have plans to visit Ohio on my tour, to visit with the responsible dog owners who have to put their pets to sleep...or move. Oddly enough, Ohio is the location of Thurber House. James Thurber, owned, loved, and wrote about his pet pit bull.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Bestseller lists and reprints

A reader in San Francisco, originally uploaded by kfoz.

DOGS I HAVE MET is #1 at the Booksmith in San Francisco for the second week in a row. It's also #1 at Quimby's in Chicago. It has been popping in and out of the top 50 on, and it is their #2 book in the pet category. Of course, its hard to know what any of that really means.

Meanwhile, DOGS I HAVE MET is in a second printing--and THE DOGS WHO FOUND ME just passed quickly through a 12th printing and into a 13th.

Signed copies now available at

Those clever people at Powell's have put some signed copies online for anyone who needs one. These are listed with a different item number from their sale copies and the plain, full-priced unsigned copies. For the signed copies, click on this link.

And, of course, you can reread my Ink Q & A, or read my blog posts from last year, which evolved into a section of the new book.

Monday, October 22, 2007

Storming the Northeast this week

Once again, Mr. Brando Foster, originally uploaded by kfoz.

I'll be all over the Northeast this week, before completely collapsing and being institutionalized along with my dogs, who are not at all pleased by this schedule. So, if you are out there and like dogs, or even if you just like me, please come to the following events:

Thursday October 25 at Astor Place Barnes and Noble, 7pm

Friday October 26 at Paramus Barnes and Noble, 7pm

Saturday October 27 at Two Smiling Dogs, Hamden, CT noon-2:00pm

Saturday October 27 at Books in the Square, Providence, 7pm with Traer Scott

Sunday October 28th at Kiehls, 122 Newbury Street, Boston, 1-3pm with Traer Scott

Sunday, October 21, 2007

Greeting customers at Kiehl's in Chicago

Here is Queen Bea, who sat with me at Kiehl's on Saturday while I signed books at a fundraiser for New Leash on Life. It was part of my midwestern tour, which also included stops at the Wisconsin Library Association in Green Bay, a reading at Reader's Loft, two events with CARE in Evanston on Friday and then the Kiehl's event Saturday followed by a reading at Quimby's and a stop at the ARFHouse fundraiser. There are many more photos to come.

What was difficult was the flying. My flight from Green Bay to Chicago was cancelled, so I had to rebook, flying from Green Bay to Minneapolis to catch a flight to Chicago. That flight was also cancelled. Then I ended up back on an American flight, which is where I had started. But since I got a ticket quickly while 42 others were on standby, there was some controversy at the gate. Also, in the midst of all this, I was selected for a special screening and search process. On the way home today, the train was delayed on hour on the way to the airport, the airport departure screens had mysteriously deleted all New Orleans flights and by the time I figured things out I was a few minutes too late to check my bags, which meant I had to give up my Kiehl's products, because they were larger than 3 ounces. And then the flight was delayed because the crew couldn't get to the airport on time. They were in the train behind mine.

Fortunately, I got to smooch with Bea and a few other great dogs. And raise some money to take care of them. Otherwise, the travel delays would have really driven me over the edige.

Saturday, October 20, 2007

Good morning! It's National Pit Bull Awareness Day!

Today is National Pit Bull Awareness Day! I have no idea who started this campaign, but there are pit bull people organizing events all over the country. I'll be at Kiehl's in Chicago this afternoon with New Leash on Life, signing copies of Dogs I Have Met from noon til 3pm. And then this evening I'll be at Quimby's with Elizabeth Crane and other Chicago writers who play a part in the Chicago section of the new book. And then, following that reading, I'll be popping into a fundraiser for ARFHouse. And then...I get to go home to my pit bull to celebrate!

So, whereever you may be today, go kiss a pit bull, okay?

Friday, October 19, 2007

Ellen DeGeneres and Muttgate

So now, everywhere I go people are asking what I think of Ellen DeGeneres--which gives me a break from discussing Michael Vick. I haven't been following the case as closely as some, but I certainly can see things from both sides. When I first adopted Brando, I siged the same sort of contract, agreeing to return him to the shelter if I changed my mind, or my situation changed. And each time I contacted them about anything, they asked, "Do you want to bring him back?" I kind of took it personally that they would ask.

Yet, having rescued and placed dozens of animals, I now know how it feels. You have invested yourself in getting the animal into the right home, and if things don't work out, you want to be involved in the solution.

Still, I can't help thinking that this whole thing escalated far beyond with either party intended.

The thirteenth printing

Yesterday I spoke to the Wisconsin Library Association in Green Bay and then did a reading at Readers Loft, a really terrific bookstore (with great cookies!). At the bookstore, I discovered that The Dogs Who Found Me is now in a thirteenth printing. The previous day, having returned from the west coast, I discovered that Dogs I Have Met has gone into a second printing already.

Meanwhile, I'm a little puzzled over the lack of reviews and interviews so far. Maybe its a busy month for books coming out--I've always published in the spring. But this time, last time, things were a bit busier as far as talking about the book and pit bulls on radio stations all over the country.

Of course, as long as the book is selling, maybe it doesn't matter about the rest.

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

From the West to the Midwest

I just got back from the west coast and already I'm getting ready to head to the mid-West tomorrow morning. Things seemed to go well in San Francisco and Portland. Lots of brindle dogs showing up at the readings, lots of pit bulls, and lots of people will pictures to show me on their Blackberry devices. At The Booksmith, Dogs I Have Met is the #1 non-fiction trade paperback, above even Elizabeth Gilbert's Eat, Pray, Love. One crazy thing though: most of the listings for all my events were wrong. A friend had warned me about this; mercury is retrograde. I'm never sure how much I believe in that stuff, but in this case, it may be the only logical explanation.

Meanwhile, tomorrow (Thursday October 18) I'll be at the Wisconsin Library Assocation's annual meeting, followed by a reading at Reader's Loft in Green Bay at 7pm.

Friday I'll be doing two events in Evanston, details are at the CARE site.

Saturday I'll be with New Leash on Life at Kiehl's in downtown Chicago from 1-3pm.

And Saturday evening I'll be at Quimby's with Elizabeth Crane and others at 7pm. (Along with some dogs from ARFhouse).

Monday, October 15, 2007

Pawsitively Pit Bull tonight at Powell's

I just landed in Portland and am frantically checking email before grabbing a car into the city. Today is my day to catch up on my actual life before flying home in the morning. Meanwhile, although many of the event listings have been completely screwed up (wrong day, wrong time) people have been showing up at the events so far on my tour along with a not-so-surprising number of brindle pit bulls and mutts. Photos to appear later.

Pawsitively Pit Bull, a Portland area rescue group, will be at tonights event at the Beaverton Powell's, and there will be a little get together nearby afterwards, so if you are in the area, please come. And if you want a signed copy of the book, you can order it on or call some of the stores I've visited in the last few days: Capitola Book Cafe, The Booksmith, Book Passage or Books Inc have copies in the Bay Area.

Friday, October 12, 2007

CRITICAL MASS: New Orleans Knows How to Throw a Book Party

The pit bull party has been the talk of the book industry (okay, I may be exaggerating slightly). The National Book Critics Circle has a bit about it on their blog:CRITICAL MASS: New Orleans Knows How to Throw a Book Party

And so does GalleyCat. Meow.

Notes from my farewell tour

Advisory: This post was written while waiting in LAX for a increasingly delayed departure. I'm really not always this cranky.

Before this tour began for "Dogs I Have Met" I knew that it would be the last time I embarked on anything resembling a tour. This isn't to say I'll never travel again or promote my future books, just that it will definitely be scaled back because I'm just too old to be bothered by it. Not that I'm that old. It's just things like this:

1. After packing in the middle of the night and sneaking out of the house to leave the dogs with a sitter, I awoke on my flight to Los Angeles and for the first time in my life felt the kind of motion sickness that afflicts children. For about an hour, I had my head between my knees, breathing into a bag. No doubt the people next to me loved this.

2. Arriving in Los Angeles, I rent a car and drive to Irvine. It is only early afternoon, but traffic is horrendous. At the offices of Bow Tie (Dog Fancy, etc.) I tape an interview for their website. The lights are hot. The people are nice. I get choked up talking about the pit bulls that many readers have written to me about. And then, because it isn't live, I am asked to answer all of the questions again, so they get a close up. (There isn't anything unusual about this, but it stretches to two hours what will eventually be a three minute clip.)

3. Traffic is worse on the way back to LA. I stop and sign stock at two stores along the way, then give up because I'm due at the Federal Building to tape another interview. I call to say I'm running late. I call again to say I'm running later. The interview goes well, and we finish at 5:30pm. At this point I've been awake for about 18 hours and the only thing I've had to eat is an Egg McMuffin in Dallas and a cookie in Irvine.

4. I have 90 minutes to get to Borders in West Hollywood, which is about three or four miles away. It takes an hour to drive that far. The manager used to live in New Orleans. We talk about how things are. They have a ton of books, but somehow the event hasn't been listed anywhere. I already know that my own friends are unlikely to show--my brother has been cast in a play; Patricia has to pick up her son; and as I fought my way through traffic, I thought, really, who would drive through this to come. But my old classmate Katherine Taylor shows up early, then a student and his boyfriend. We sit and talk informally, consider going for drinks, then they convince me to actually read. "Maybe more people will sit down." The reason they have to ask me to begin is that no one from the store is bothering to do anything to start the event. There is no introduction.

Miraculously, more people do sit down once I've begun. Not a huge crowd, but everyone buys multiple copies when we're done. Then I sign stock. Then I have to hunt down someone from the store to give me autographed copy stickers. Then my friends help me sticker the books. Then we shelve the books for the store. Then we leave.

5. I check into my hotel around midnight after finally getting something to eat. I call the airline to move my flight from 7am to 10am. I sleep, but wake up at six to get everything packed again, get my car from the valet, fill the tank and arrive at the airport to discover my flight has been delayed.

6. On the other hand, sometimes no listing is better than one like this: "You know what's really missing from my library? A book about canine rescue dogs. Thank you, thank you, Ken Foster and Dogs I Have Met: And the People They Found! My literary life is now complete." That's the listing in Wilamette Week for my reading at Powell's this coming Monday. The writer, Annie Bethancourt, apparently aspires to be a writer or critic when she's not strumming her guitar and teaching surfing in Costa Rica. Yet it is kind of hard to tell exactly what the point of her snarky tone might be. Does she not like dogs? Does she not like my writing? Did she even look at the book? Nah, if she had, she may have at least noticed that the beginning takes place in her surf-turf: Costa Rica. The most unfortunate part is that she doesn't even get the date of the reading correct.

7. I talk to the dogsitter. Sula is very unhappy and making herself sick. She and I have that in common I guess.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

"48 Hours" airs a piece on New Orleans this Saturday

The CBS News Show "48 Hours" has been in New Orleans since last January, filming scenes and interviewing people for a show on the murders of Helen Hill and Dinerral Shavers, the march to city hall, and the whole crime problem. Over the course of the production, I spoke to the producers on numerous occasions, so often, in fact, that I sort forgot what they were here to do. But I will say that there's a chance that you will see me in the background somewhere. I say this because years ago I appeared in the background of a short produced segment on Oprah, and after it aired I was bombarded with calls from friends asking, "Why didn't you tell us you were going to be on Oprah?"

But please watch the show, not for the chance to see a corner of my head, but to hear from Yolanda Adams (Dinerral's mom), Nakita Shavers (his sister), his students and bandmates, as well as Jake Hill (Helen's brother), Dr. Paul (her husband) and others whose lives have been directly impacted by these crimes. It airs Saturday at 10 ET.

Tuesday, October 09, 2007

Live interview today on Wisconsin Public Radio

I'll be a guest on "Conversations with Kathleen Dunn" Tuesday October 9th at 10am Central time. It will be an hour long talk, so...I'm curious to see what we end up discussing. You can listen in--or find the broadcast archives--at the WPR website.

Also, for anyone in Wisconsin, I've added a public event following my appearance at the WLA next week. I'll be at Readers Loft in Green Bay on October 18th at 7pm.

Monday, October 08, 2007

West Coast Tour Begins This Week

I'll be on the West Coast later this week, so if you are out there, please join me for the following events:
Los Angeles: Thursday October 11 at Borders/West Hollywood (La Cienega) 7pm
San Francisco: Friday October 12 at Booksmith on Haight Street, 7pm
Corte Madera: Saturday October 13 at Book Passage, 2:00pm
Alameda: Saturday October 13 at Books Inc., 6:30 pm
Capitola: Sunday October 14 at Capitola Book Cafe 2:30pm
Portland/Beaverton: Monday October 15 at Powell's Beaverton location, 7pm

Also, if you happen to read Vanity Fair, there's a brief mention of Dogs I Have Met in the "Hot Type" column.

Last night I had a horrible dream...

sulanap, originally uploaded by kfoz.

in which someone stole Sula and killed her. I hate to even post this, but there is a point.

So someone stole Sula and Brando, and shot them. But then, because it was a dream, somehow Brando returned. I kept looking for Sula, and as I did, some reporters stopped me to ask if I would comment on something involving crime. "I can't," I explained, "someone stole my dog and killed her." As I said this, I anticipated their asking for more information, creating a report that would air on the news. But they didn't. It wasn't the story they were looking for.

Meanwhile, more facts emerged. At least twenty dogs had been taken--not just my own. But still, no one seemed to care or listen. At one point, Sula showed up, by then, within the dream, I knew that she wasn't really Sula, just some willful conjuring of her. My dog was gone, and I would never see her again.

And, as with most awful dreams, this is when I woke up. Brando was asleep at my side. Sula was with Zephyr in the other room. Why had my brain created this horrible narrative? Then I remembered a conversation I'd had Sunday afternoon, about the situation in Garfield Heights, Ohio:

A new ordinance takes effect October 24th that calls for pit bulls to be removed from city limits. The ban applies to any dogs whose blood line is that of a Staffordshire Bull Terrier, American Staffordshire Terrier, American Pit Bull or any dog "whose appearance or characteristics render it identifiable as partially of one or more such breeds." Owners who fail to comply face a third degree misdemeanor citation which calls for up to 60 days in jail and a $500 fine. The city also claims the right to have the dog removed to a shelter and if necessary to be destroyed (which is no doubt what will happen, since they won't be able to adopt them out.) And the first to go will be any dogs whose owners did the responsible thing by registering them with the city.

Friday, October 05, 2007

Here's Dag, from Dag's House

IMG_0615, originally uploaded by kfoz.

Here's another shot from the party on Wednesday. Kim Dudek brought Dag, who has a wheelchair to get around due to damage to his back. You may also notice that his previous owner cut his ears off. This might be called "cropping" except that in this case it was done very badly, and most of each ear is now gone. Kim says he's intensely jealous of the other pit bulls at the party who all had their full ears flopping around.

Kim's opening a new business for rehabilitating animals. It is called Dag's House.

Zephyr & I

Last August, when I wrote about pit bulls for Salon, I claimed that Sula and I have our own song: Corinne Bailey Rae's "Like a Star." Just so you understand, here are some of the lyrics:

"Still I wonder why it is,
I don't argue like this,
With anyone else but you,
We do it all the time,
Blowing out my mind,

You've got this look I can't describe,
You make me feel like I'm alive,
When everything else is au fait,
Without a doubt you're on my side..."

It is really the arguing that made me think, "Obviously this was written about a pit bull." And then there's the "look I can't describe." Nothing could be clearer.

In any case, I'm happy to report that Zephyr and I now have our own song as well. It is called "Zephyr & I" and is the opening track on Suzanne Vega's new disc. It's not nearly as romantic as the Corinne Bailey Rae song about pit bulls. But it has a great guitar riff that sounds like something off an old Lou Reed record.

"Zephyr & I stand out on
West End Avenue
talking about the things that
all of us used to do

and the wind kicks up with the smell of rain
the kids are gone but the souls remain"

Of course, my Zephyr has never spent any time on West End Avenue, but that's okay. I have more to say about the new Suzanne Vega over at my Q and A.

Thursday, October 04, 2007

Pit Bulls Celebrate in New Orleans

IMG_0630, originally uploaded by kfoz.

Last night I had a party to celebrate the publication of "Dogs I Have Met" and to celebrate the pit bulls of New Orleans. The Hot 8 Brass Band played like crazy (you can see the exhausted look on their faces) and they brought some of their dogs. And Gloria Dauphin came from the LA-SPCA brought her dog; and ARNO came with some of their recent adoptees. And families came with their dogs. And some people, like me, let their dogs stay at home.

That's me in the yellow shirt, ruining another great picture. If you are wondering why the dogs seem a bit restrained, it is all because of Queenie, who was doing a crazy dance behind me. Queenie is the queen of the Hot 8, and looks almost exactly like my Sula, which is how this whole plan for a party got started....

More photos to come; meanwhile, at, Dogs I Have Met is in the Top 5.

Wednesday, October 03, 2007

"Ink Q & A" at

Over at, they are running a brief question and answer session, in which I talk about my strangest jobs, some favorite dog characters, and the difference between writing and lying.

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

ASPCA recommends adoption/sanctuary for 48 out 49 dogs seized from Michael Vick's property

I have to say, this was a surprise, even to me. A team of behaviorists has evaluated the dogs seized in the Vick case, and only one of the 49 was judged to be beyond hope. You can read all the details at the ASPCA website.

"Well-told, moving stories"--Library Journal

Foster, Ken. Dogs I Have Met: And the People They Found. Lyons: Globe Pequot. Oct. 2007. c.192p. ISBN 978-1-59921-129-9. pap. $14.95. PETS

Following a 2006 interview on NPR to promote his book The Dogs Who Found Me: What I Learned from Pets Who Were Left Behind, Foster received a flood of letters from people who had also rescued dogs, many of them pit bulls or mixed breeds and many with medical or psychological issues. These letters form the basis of this book and give Foster the opportunity to comment on the multifaceted aspects of the human-animal bond, particularly on how allowing a rescue dog into one's life can change it. Among the stories Foster relates is that of pit bull Trap, whose adoption forced his owner to move to a dog-friendly apartment, escaping the devastation of Hurricane Katrina. He retells the story of shepherd mix Max, the hemophiliac adopted hours before euthanasia, who works as a therapy dog and touches the lives of many people similarly afflicted. With well-told, moving stories, this is a good choice for public libraries.—Florence Scarinci, Nassau Community Coll. Lib., Garden City, NY

Monday, October 01, 2007

Dogs I Have Met...discounted at Powell' is now offering unsigned copies of Dogs I Have Met at 30% off; you can also preorder signed copies at the regular retail price. You can get there by clicking the headline to this item.

Sunday, September 30, 2007

A Dog Without a Name: Stray fighting dog, Mid-City New Orleans

Abandoned fighting dog, New Orleans, originally uploaded by kfoz.

Yesterday afternoon I got a message online from Karen Gadbois, who had just received an email via the mid-city list serve from a woman who was trying to get someone to respond to an awful situation. A pit bull had attacked her neighbor's dog, had been subdued and was now tied to a tree in her front yard. She had called the LA-SPCA but was worried when no one answered. (They have voice mail to catch any calls that are missed if they are on the phone already, but this worries people.)

I called and said I'd come by, take a look at the dog, and if he seemed okay, maybe drive him over the SPCA or to ARNO.

I have to say, I've never seen an animal in this condition, except in photos or after several weeks of treatment. At first, I didn't even think he was a pit bull. His snout was too fleshy. But I quickly realized it was swollen and scarred. He was missing fur all over his body, either from fighting or mange or both. He was bleeding from the top of his head, where he'd been hit with a brick as they tried to get him off the other dog. There were cuts and scars all over his face, in particular, but also other parts of his body--and he was very thin and unneutered.

I said hello. He wagged his tail, but kept still. I talked to him for a while, then walked around behind him to see how he'd respond. He didn't move. The LA-SPCA arrived and an officer approached. When she went to get equipment from the truck, the dog took a few steps toward me, then went back to the tree. We decided not to use the dog catching stuff. He gave the officer a polite kiss, then moved to me, placed his front paws carefully on my tummy and looked into my eyes. We walked together to the truck and he climbed in on his own.

I wish I had a picture of the look in his eyes before we took that walk together.

The Times-Picayune on "Dogs I Have Met"

The Times-Picayune has a review today of my new book. Here's what Susan Larson had to say about the new book:

In his 2006 memoir, "The Dogs Who Found Me," Ken Foster introduced readers to his beloved Brando, the giant brindle Dane/pit mix who appears as the coverdog of his new book, "Dogs I Have Met and The People They Found." Brando's canine companions in Foster's New Orleans home are Zephyr, a Rottweiler mix, and Sula, a pit bull who will change any preconceptions you have about the breed with her first sloppy kiss. Foster's loving portrait of those dogs -- his companions through Sept. 11, 2001, a near fatal heart problem and Hurricane Katrina -- is a study in the steadfastness of mutual heartfelt affection.

In the book's sequel, "Dogs I Have Met and the People They Found," Foster chronicles more dog adventures, many of which came as a result of that book. He includes letters responding to his book, little reminders of the ties that bind dog lovers across time and geography. And he continues his campaign to dispense good information about worthy projects across the country.

The chapter, "Dogs on Desire Street: A Dog's's Eye View of the Recovery," offers a canine perspective on post-Katrina New Orleans, a warm tribute to his Bywater neighborhood and the visitors to Markey Park, where, Forster writes, "Throughout the day, it is possible to see one human or another standing at the gate to the park, yelling, 'Stella! Stella!' "

The travels Foster recounts in this book include visits to Costa Rica, where he forms a relationship with Duque, a dog that will win his heart but come to a sad end; to New York, where Foster, a carnivore himself, shares a vegan dinner, but begins to feel "like a social experiment"; and, most memorably to Oakland, Calif., where he does a fundraiser for the San Francisco SPCA and attends a BAD RAP conference, put on by a Bay Area organization of pit bull advocates who enforce high standards of training; and to Chicago, where he does a book-signing in a Kiehl's store. There, he writes, "I spend the afternoon watching well-dressed women arrive, seeking eye cream. They find two red-nosed pit bulls waiting to greet them instead. " Surprise, surprise! (In a useful list of resources at the back of the book, Foster describes the company's commitment to animals.)

Foster confronts head-on folks' fears about pit bulls and dog attacks, and writes of his own experience of being mauled by a beagle. Who'd have thought? But Snoopy has a powerful public relations machine, no?

What is so moving about "Dogs I Have Met" is Foster's own gentle humor, his sense of human frailty, of aging; when Foster describes his hysteria at finding his own beloved pets taking down a possum or a raccoon or a slow squirrel, you're right there with him, shrieking inwardly. And when he notices, "In Dog Years," that time is growing short, as time always does, we feel the intensity of the fleeting moment, in all its pain and pleasure.

"Dogs see us through more than they put us through," Foster writes, and he should know. This graceful meditation on the strength of our canine connections is an inspiration and a joy.

Friday, September 28, 2007

Sula in love

Yesterday, after several ridiculous false starts and confused installation dates, ADT came to set up security at the new house. When the man arrived, he looked at my three dogs and said, "Why do you think you need an alarm?" Brando proceeded to bark at him for the next four hours. At one point I tried throwing a blanket over him as you would a bird. Didn't work. Sula, meanwhile, bonded with this installation man immediately, which is surprising since she's been attached to my own side ever since we moved. She followed him everywhere, even as he used power tools, which she typically frowns upon. Then, when he was finally through with the job, she ran out and jumped in his truck, refusing to move when I tried to retrieve her.

At the time it seemed both amusing and curious. But as time goes on, I'm beginning to take it a little personally.

Another interesting review in translation...

“Ken Foster had no intent when he began attractive in strays that he’d be the digit uncovering salvation.” So states Vanity Fair most the Woolrich native’s newborn book, “Dogs I Have Met and the People They Found.” His newborn …

Thursday, September 27, 2007

"The Chicago Loop" starring Elizabeth Crane, Megan Stielstra, Julia Kamynz Lane and Anne Calcagno

In my new book, Dogs I Have Met, there is a chapter titled "The Chicago Loop", in which I describe a series of visits to the windy city (although, thankfully, I refrain from using that cliche). The story is mostly about four writers: an old friend Elizabeth; her friend Megan (whose dog I borrow for a television interview); Julia, who adopts a dog to Elizabeth; and Anne, who writes to me about her love of pit bulls. Because there are so many dogs in this book--I haven't even counted--and because they only have first names (except for Elizabeth's), I only identified these great writers by their first names. But here's the full info on each of them. And on Oct. 20 they will be joining me at Quimby's in Chicago, to set the record straight.

Elizabeth Crane
is the author of When the Messenger is Hot and All This Heavenly Glory.

Megan Stielsta
is a jack of all trades.

Julia Kamynz Lane is a freelance writer who writes with increasing frequency about dogs.

Anne Calcagno
is the author of the story story collection Pray For Yourself.

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Another review of The Dogs Who Found Me

Pisac Ken Foster postao je prijatelj za desetke pasa lutalica, a svoje pustolovine opisuje u novoj knjizi "Psi koji su me pronašli". Knjiga govori o tome kako su mu psi pomogli da prebrodi neke osobne tragedije i prirodne katastrofe. Naime, 11. rujna 2001. Foster je živio u New Yorku sa svojim psom Brandom. Zajedno su bili svjedoci jedne od najvećih tragedija u povijesti ovog grada. "Bio je sa mnom u parku tog jutra kad je prvi zrakoplov preletio nisko. Nismo znali što se događa." Foster kaže kako mu je pas pomogao da prevlada katastrofu. "Odveo me do vatrogasne postaje čiji su mnogi vatrogasci poginuli. Naveo me da uđem unutra i pogledam izložene uspomene na te ljude. I nastavio me tamo voditi opet i opet…". Danas je Brando jedan od tri psa u životu ovog pisca. Žive u New Orleansu gdje su se prošle godine morali nositi s jednom drugom katastrofom, uraganom Katrina…

Anyone care to translate?

Monday, September 24, 2007

Good News in the old the form of cake

Cake is always good news, but it is particularly good news when it is being served in the old La Spiga location at the corner of Spain and Chartres. La Spiga earlier in the summer, as a lot of businesses have been struggling since the storm. New Orleans Cake Cafe opened in its place about a week ago. But it wasn't until Friday, when I went to Coffea to discover they no longer have a cook, and then went to Sound Cafe to discover that their bread bakery is closed til next week, that I remember to go back to La Spiga. It was two in the afternoon and I hadn't eaten anything all day--I'd been on a late morning panel at Lusher's sustainability conference--but the food was amazing. I had a turkey sandwich on Challah, which arrived with REAL turkey on it, on delicious lightly toasted bread. Then I grabbed some cookies and cupcakes to take home.

You can check the place out on the web at

A party for pit bulls?

On Wednesday October 3rd, join the Hot 8 Brass Band at Sound Cafe from 7-9pm to celebrate the pit bulls of New Orleans and the publication of Ken Foster's new book "Dogs I Have Met and The People They Found." On Thursday, October 4th (St. Francis Day) Foster will read from "Dogs I Have Met" at Octavia Books at 6:00 pm. The weekend of October 6-7 will see the debut of a series of pit bull clinics offering free shots and spay/neuter services to pit bulls in neighborhoods throughout New Orleans. Animal Farm Foundation will be providing a series of panels of historic images of the pit bull, which will be on display at the party and other locations throughout the city.

Confirmed guests at the October 3rd party include: Dag, the inspiration for Belladonna Day Spa owner Kim Dudek's new venture Dag's House (; Trap Jack, a former desk duty dog from the LA-SPCA; Lola, special assistant to Gloria Dauphin of the LA-SPCA; and ARNO director Robyn Beaulieu's beautiful blue pit bull.

"Dogs I Have Met" is a followup to Foster's national bestseller "The Dogs Who Found Me" which was released in March 2006. The author will tour the US throughout October and November.

Party with the Hot 8, 7-9pm
Sound Cafe
2700 Chartres Street

Reading/signing at Octavia Books
513 Octavia Street
New Orleans, LA

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Blogging about Brando

Finally, someone else is as obsessed as I am: Novelist Cathleen Schine has a sweet little tribute to my Brando over at her blog.

Are there any other Brando bloggers out there? If you've got my dog on your blog, send me the link and I'll add you here!

Here's an old one.

Here's another featuring the new cover.

And they are barking about Brando over at the Bark blog.

Monday, September 17, 2007

"A fundraiser for the Ninth Ward"

By some total accident, I ended up in front of a TV tonight just as the horrible "K-Ville" began. I was cooking in the other room, not really paying attention, but then I kept hearing the phrase "A fundraiser for the Ninth Ward." They're having a fundraiser for the Ninth Ward. Someone gets shot at the fundraiser for the Ninth Ward. We're going to raise money for the Ninth Ward. Like its an official entity with its own checking account. And later, at anther fundraiser I think, a beautiful uptown girl is revealed to have a brother who was killed four years "the Ninth." Changing a tire. Then, just after that bit is doled out to us, a bunch of cars roll by, spray the crowd with machine gun fire and then, of course, a police car explodes.

Oh, and the uptown girl is named DuBois, of course.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Moving Day

I've had a hard time posting anything interesting on this blog lately, because I've been busy with something I didn't want to make public. But now it is done, so I'll probably be blogging about it non-stop.

Over the summer I bought a house in the Holy Cross neighborhood, and this morning the dogs and I moved in. Moving dogs is a nasty business, even if you are only moving them a mile from where you've been. I had been waiting until most of the work was done on the house before getting the dogs involved. But there were all the usual delays with water in the gas line, mysteriously installed plumbing, etc. And then Thursday there were thunderstorms, so that day was postponed until today. Fortunately, having moved from place to place during the evacuation, I have a system down for packing up the dogs and squeezing them into the car. Unfortunately, having experienced this system too often during the evacuation and revacuation, it makes us all hysterical.

Once we arrived, they tore through the yard for a while, rolled around on their backs in the grass, and had a great time. This was followed by Sula vomiting all over the hard wood floors and Brando squeezing under the house and forgetting how he got under there. Eventually Zephyr and I talked him out.

Signed copies, new tour dates, etc

Some people have been asking where they can get signed copies of the new book, Dogs I Have Met. I'm posting the latest tour dates here, so you can contact one of those stores if you like. Also, if you want one a bit sooner, you can:

Call Faulkner House Books at 504-524-2940

Call Octavia Books at 504-899-7323

You can also pre-order signed copies from (which will be shipped after 10/15).

Here's the tour:
10/3 New Orleans book party with the Hot 8 at Sound Cafe
10/4 Octavia Books, New Orleans
10/11 Borders, West Hollywood
10/12 Booksmith, San Francisco
10/13 Book Passage, Corte Madera
10/13 Books Inc. Alameda
10/14 Capitola Book Cafe
10/15 Powell's, Portland
10/18 Green Bay, WI
10/19 Evanston, IL
10/20 Kiehl's, Chicago, IL
10/20 Quimby's, Chicago, IL
10/22 Garden District Bookshop, New Orleans
10/25 Astor Place Barnes and Noble, New York City
10/26 Barnes and Noble, Paramus
10/27 Two Smiling Dogs, Hamden CT
10/28 Kiehl's, Boston
11/3 Louisiana Book Festival, Baton Rouge
11/4 Maple Street Bookshop, New Orleans
11/15 Prairie Lights, Iowa City
11/16 St. Louis Film Festival

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Brindle is Beautiful

Once again, Mr. Brando Foster, originally uploaded by kfoz.

The other night I showed Brando the finished book with his mug on the cover. I wasn't really expecting much of a response, but he stared at it, sniffed at it and wagged his tail. Then I put it down and headed to the front door for our walk. Brando turned around, ran back to the table where the book was resting, and pressed his nose to it again.

I'm glad he's happy. It has been suggested that his photograph is so terrifying we'll have trouble booking any media to support the book. The reaction, I'm told, was "visceral."

Brindle dogs are--I have been told--among the most difficult to adopt out of shelters. People don't want them. The number one most difficult to get a home for is any black dog. I have been told this all across the country. So if we changed Brando into the black coated dog, that wouldn't help.

If he was snow white, however, I'm sure no one would have a problem.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

The perils of Hills Prescription i/d

Sula, my little pit bull, has been eating i/d exclusively for some time now, because she has always had digestive issues and the i/d is somehow the only thing that keeps her system working properly. I'm not sure why this is true, because the ingredients are pretty crappy. But it is high in fiber I guess, and that's the secret. The problem, of course, is that you need a prescription to obtain it. There is nothing medicinal in it--its just a lot of rice and a little meat. Our vet is out of town. Her bag of food is empty. And, after calling around, I've been lectured more than once about the breach of ethics in my even asking if someone can supply me with the food while my doctor is gone. What they want, of course, is for me to bring her in, pay the initial visit fee, and then they will allow me to buy a small ten pound bag to get me--and Sula--through.


Monday, September 03, 2007

Now shipping from Amazon...

I still don't know how the book managed to go from the printer to the warehouse to retailers so quickly, but you can now buy Dogs I Have Met at Amazon, too.

Apparently on sale now

Once again, Mr. Brando Foster, originally uploaded by kfoz.

It is officially an October publication, and I haven't even seen a finished copy myself yet, but apparently my new book is on sale. Now. At least in North Florida.

I got a very nice email from the first reader yesterday (which happened to also be my birthday):


Imagine my surprise when I found a copy of "Dogs I have Met" at an indie bookstore in north Florida! I thought it wasn't hitting the stores until Oct. Anyway, much to my husband's chagrin(native New Orleanian), I didn't put it down till I finished it a few minutes ago. Once again, you have a home run!! I doubt you'd remember me, but I'm the girl from South Georgia(Brunswick) who has two rescued greyhounds and emailed you a long while ago about a coworker attempting to get rid of a litter of pit bull puppies.

As I read your blog and keep up with your attempts to help New Orleans become a better place, I am hopeful that your new book will continue to encourage others to take part in the animal rescue it pit bulls or any other breed for that matter. I also hope that LOTS of folks read/purchase this book as so many of your stories are universal to any kind of dog........I saw my greyhounds in place of your dogs on several occasions, especially the story on our dogs getting older, as we are.

I wish you much continued success!! Hopefully, on one of our future trips to New Orleans(still trying to get the Mid-City house repaired), we can attend one of your book signings. Thanks so much for the greyhound mention in "Dogs I have Met" as well!!

I look forward to seeing what your next project will be--

Denise Emmer
Brunswick, Georgia

Sunday, September 02, 2007

So why does it seem like it is only pit bulls that attack?

Consider four separate incidents that happened in the span of a few days…

* August 17, 2007 A Labrador mix attacks a 70-year old man sending him to the hospital in critical condition.
Police officers arrived at the scene and the dog is shot after charging the officers. This incident was reported in one article and only in the local paper.
* August 18, 2007 - A 16-month old child receives fatal head and neck injuries by a mixed breed dog. This attack was reported two times by the local paper only.
* August 20, 2007 - A 6-year-old boy is hospitalized after having his ear torn off and receiving severe bites to the head by a medium-sized mixed breed dog.
This attack was reported in one article and only in the local paper.
* August 21, 2007 - A 59-year-old woman is attacked in her home by two Pit bulls and is hospitalized with severe injuries.
This attack was reported in over two hundred and thirty articles in national and international newspapers, as well as major television news networks, including CNN, MSNBC and FOX.

People routinely cite media coverage as “proof” that pit bulls are more dangerous than other dogs. Costly and ineffective public policy decisions are being made on the basis of such "proof". While this biased reporting is not only lethal to an entire population of dogs; sensationalized media coverage endangers the public by misleading them about the real factors in canine aggression.

All information was researched and is fully documented by Karen Delise, LVT

Pit bull mauling in Texas

There was a horrible, tragic mauling of a six year old in Texas on Friday. The child was killed by what has been described as a one year old pit bull that was his favorite pet. Several news reports have quoted people as saying that that the dog had never "snapped" before this one instance, in which the dog is reported to have jumped from the floor without warning to bite into the child's neck. There were no adults present when this happened.

Of course, anything is possible. I could probably snap and bite into someone's neck, although it is highly unlikely. So whenever I hear stories of dogs doing the same thing I try to dig a little deeper, like this reporter did in the Dallas Morning News:
"Neighbors said that Scott's family had moved in only about four months ago, but that their dogs had already become a nuisance. One neighbor, Rudy Lopez, said he saw a woman beating one of the dogs with a shovel a few weeks ago after it was involved in a fight with another dog."

Of course, I don't know what happened or if any of the comments reflect the truth about these dogs. But it goes without saying that letting your dogs run loose or requiring that neighbors beat them off with a shovel...doesn't reflect well on the owner's responsibility or supervision of these animals.

Today is my birthday...

The problem with early September birthdays is that there is always something else going on: school starts, new jobs start, moving to a new home, Labor Day, etc. And this year I'm involved in all of these things, so it wasn't until yesterday that my birthday fully dawned on me, and, of course, with Labor Day being upon us, it is too late to make any plans.

The tradition here is to have everyone pin a dollar to your chest with a safety pin. So far I have twelve bucks and it isn't even 10am.

Meanwhile, over at, a bunch of pit bulls have been posting birthday greetings for me all week.

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

At We're all Oprah fodder in New Orleans

I have another piece over at Salon today. This one is about living with the media in New Orleans two years after the storm--with brief cameos from Sula and Dr. Suess. You can read it here.

Friday, August 24, 2007

Michael Vick's bizarre plea deal

I've been reading all the accounts of Michael Vick's plea, and while early reports contradicted each other, it would seem that he has admitted to bankrolling the dogfighting operation and to killing the dogs who didn't perform well. But he claims he didn't place any bets himself, nor did he profit from the proceeds of the bets that he bankrolled.

Uh huh.

So, why would he admit to hanging and drowning dogs, but not to gambling?

The NFL has very strict guidelines regarding gambling.

Circle Food Store Reopens

Circle Food Store, September 2005, originally uploaded by kfoz.

On Saturday August 25th, Circle Food Store will reopen for business from 10am-5pm as a test to see if there is consumer interest. Of course, the press release announcing that it would be open was sent on Friday afternoon, giving consumers no notice that this historic event will occur. I'll probably pop by after Brad Beneschik's Revacuation signing from 10-noon at Sound Cafe.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

CRITICAL MASS: Thinking about New Orleans #11: Patty Friedmann

There's a great interview with Patty Friedmann over the NBCC's blog:CRITICAL MASS: Thinking about New Orleans #11: Patty Friedmann. She has some great things to say about New Orleans and literature, which isn't to say that she thinks literature and New Orleans are currently great.

They also have an amusing addition to their round up of member activities:

Finally, member Ken Foster stands up for pit bulls in Salon today, while board member Rebecca Skloot has a dog which fell off the back off a truck and she'd like to find a home for it.

Monday, August 20, 2007

Over at Salon: Pit Bulls are Innocent

I have an essay over at Salon right now: Pit Bulls Are Innocent.

Actually, the original title was "Pit Bull, Mon Amour" but the headline was revised when it became the cover story. And, there is a bit of a heated debate raging already in the comments section.

Some further thoughts:

This was actually supposed to be a 1500 essay; it is running at 2500. I wrote about 5000. What I really want to do is write a whole book on the subject. One of the fascinating elements of the whole pit bull debate is that illustrates the ways in which we live in a society that wants easy answers. Things are good or bad, right or wrong. But reality is always somewhere in between.

Since the tone of the piece was personal, and space was limited, I didn't have time to include all of the research that I've read in the past couple of years. Some people have taken issue with this. But, I did make a point of including a number of sources. For example, it is pretty easy to go to the ASPCA website and download their policy paper on BSL. Or to find Karen Delise's books, which include "Fatal Dog Attacks," a book that covers over thirty years of statistics and concludes that these are the factors that need to be addressed for safety: function of the dog (ie. guard dogs, yard dogs, etc.), socialization, tethering and confinement, reproductive status. These are the factors in over 90% of all dog attacks. Most communities have laws that address these things but the laws are never enforced.

Also, the reason that BSL is wrong is not simply that it is illogical. It is that it doesn't make anyone safer. I'm all for laws addressing responsible dog ownership. I'm all for dog registration and even for standards for breeding--because one of the big problems is that there are too many dogs, period.

And, finally, I should reveal this: I was attacked by a dog several years ago. It was in a public park, charging at my own dog, and when I went to my dog's defense the other dog first grabbed my leg, then my arm. There was blood. Bystanders called the police. The dog's owners did nothing until the attack was over, at which point they said, "It has been a while since he's done this." The dog was a beagle. BSL wouldn't have stopped that attack. Since the dog had a history of this behavior, the owners should have made the decision to not unleash him in public. But like many owners of many different breeds of dog, they decided it couldn't happen again. For a while I was reluctant to go near another beagle--but at the same time, I also knew that this response was illogical.

And, finally, for people who wonder what my position is on gun control: there are some major differences between dogs and guns, particularly in the case of handguns, which are designed for only one function: shooting people.