There's
a reason this wasn't published in Russia until 1987, and it had nothing
to do with the quality of this novel. Written during the height of the
NEP period, it's a transparent satire of the life of both the arrivistes
and the old money.
At first I thought this was going
to be a work along the lines of Jack London, as it opens with the dog as
the narrator. But it quickly moves to a third person perspective
(although the changes in intelligence the dog undergoes would make for a
challenging first "person" perspective).
The conceit
of the story is that by transplanting certain parts (such as the
pituitary gland) from a (recently deceased) human into an animal, the
animal could gain human form and intelligence. Of course, the
newly-human dog behaves exactly the way one would expect (crudely), and
sides with his benefactors enemies.
It's an easy read, would recommend.
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