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Uggie--My Story, by Uggie

Uggie--My Story, by Uggie

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Uggie--My Story, by Uggie

Uggie--My Story, by Uggie



Uggie--My Story, by Uggie

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A heartwarming memoir by the Jack Russell Terrier that starred in The Artist and Water for Elephants.Dear Reader: Wow! Bow wow! It’s been a wild ride—wilder even than learning to water-ski or skateboard. I’m so famous now that The New York Times plugged my autobiography. “Uggie will bark all in a memoir,” it announced. Well, I’ve certainly had a lot to bark about lately. Even before The Artist stunned us all by hitting the big time and winning five Oscars, inside I knew (as did my wonderful acting coach Omar) that I was an artist. I may have been merely a pound-bound hound when I joined Omar’s troupe, and certain species-ist quarters have contended that I mindlessly do tricks for treats, but it’s not true. I was milking a crowd as a young street performer when my canine companions and I were doing gigs for biscuit money. Yes, I’ve always been a bit of an attention-seeker, but aren’t all great actors? Expect some real treats. Perhaps not quite as tasty as pizza, but still lip-smackingly good. Not just the stories of how I got into showbiz or why I fell nose over paws in love with my divine Miss W (that’s Reese Witherspoon to the rest of you), but also the dirty doggie truth about Cat-Gate. And, well, a few more youthful misdemeanors . . .such as Zebra-Gate and Cockatoo-Gate and the truly shameful Binge-Gate. I’m fond of a good romp, and this candid canine tell-all zips along with revealing tales of celebrity encounters and how I cope with fame. Of course there’s some sad stuff too, including the health problems that forced me into early retirement. I’ve given my all in this honest-to-dog Hollywood memoir, because that’s what I always do. I hope you’ll gobble up every word, just like I wolf down sausages. Love and licks, Uggie

Uggie--My Story, by Uggie

  • Amazon Sales Rank: #5762581 in Books
  • Published on: 2015-11-14
  • Released on: 2015-11-14
  • Original language: English
  • Number of items: 1
  • Dimensions: 8.37" h x .70" w x 5.50" l, .0 pounds
  • Binding: Paperback
  • 240 pages
Uggie--My Story, by Uggie

Review "A rollicking romp of a read" (Dogster.com)"Demonstrates the importance of a dog’s presence in our lives, on an off screen. As he writes (or barks), quoting an unknown author, 'Dogs are miracles with paws.'" (The Hollywood Reporter)"Perhaps the most famous pet memoir since presidential pooch Millie told her tale of life in the White House in 1992, Uggie's story, filled with plenty of name-dropping, details his rise from puppy-hood to movie stardom." (The LA Times)"My Story gives plenty of doggie dish" (The Tucson Citizen)"Uggie--My Story is a wonderful read filled with humor and heartfelt moments told by one of the industry's icons. If you love Uggie (and seriously, folks, who doesn't?), you have to read this book. The Uggster's personality comes through on every page and reaffirms that, even though he walks on four legs, he's one of the best talents there is in Tinsel Town. My Take: A definite must read." (Caine Gardner Greencastle Banner-Graphic)"Heavy on the laughs." (People)Uggie promises to bring his fans all the way back to his humble beginnings. (Parade)

About the Author Uggie is the beloved Jack Russell Terrier best known for his roles in The Artist and Water for Elephants.

Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. Without wonder and insight, acting is just a business. With it, it becomes creation. —Michael ChekhovThe humans were excited. With my keen sight and sense of smell, I could tell that something was up. My Facebook and Twitter pages were abuzz, and everyone had been prepping for hours. Mom Mercy had been to the nail salon and Dad Omar had shaved—inexplicably—twice. Smells of soap and shaving foam, perfume and hairspray overpowered my nostrils, until I sneezed them clear. Having endured another pawdicure and full-body grooming, I jumped onto my skateboard and completed a few circuits of the swimming pool to loosen up. Sniffing the air, I detected a whiff of squirrel and spotted it chattering nonsensically, as it did its high-wire act on the telephone line slung high above our backyard. Flying into a rage at the sight of that bushy-tailed trespasser, I abandoned my board and barked until my throat ached. No amount of coaching could rid me of my intense dislike of squirrels, birds, cats, and—oddly—zebras, but more on that later. I was, however, getting a little long in the tooth to keep chasing vermin, or anything else for that matter. My sixty years (in human terms) of performing in commercials, motion pictures, photo shoots, and animal shows were beginning to take their toll. My bones creaked, my legs trembled, and Dad had retired me from waterskiing, which was a shame, because I was both a speed freak and a water lover. I was born an Aquarian in February 2002, to Jack Russell parents. According to an astrology channel I watched with my fellow couch potato Gordo (an American bulldog), those born under the sign of the water carrier are intelligent seekers of life’s mysteries, whose quest is to be unique. We are loyal, honest, inventive, and original. On the downside, Aquarians can sometimes be exhibitionists. I qualify on all counts. I can recall very little about my puppyhood. I think I met my father once when he came to sniff dispassionately at me and my sprawling siblings. All that I remember of my mother was that she was gentle and nurturing; the smell of warm milk would forever remind me of her. Sadly I was plucked from her teat early on and sold to the first stranger to pick me out from the litter. Banishing that unhappy memory, I sprawled on the deck with my legs splayed flat on the cool concrete. I was sweltering under the California sun after my blow-dry. I toyed with the idea of jumping in the pool to cool off, but I suspected that wouldn’t be a popular move, especially as I was sporting a bow tie made especially for me by Chopard. Featuring an eighteen-karat-gold bone inscribed with my name, the $60,000 adornment was mine for one night only, before being auctioned off to benefit an animal rescue charity.It’s not every day an actor sports a $60,000 bow tie Although I was grateful to Chopard and fully applauded the sentiment behind the gift, I still scratched at the floppy black satin to loosen it a little. I’ve never been a fan of getting dressed up like a human. I just don’t see the point. What is wrong with a little nudity, when you are in such great shape as I am? Admittedly, I’ve seen a few Shar-Peis who could do with some head-to-toe couture (or a burka), and every full-male Great Dane I’ve met could benefit from some athletic support (if you catch my meaning), but generally, I believe in going au naturel. One exception to my thoughts on costumery is the Palm Dog, a sturdy leather piece with a tastefully engraved inscription. A panel of international film critics awarded it to me in 2011, in lieu of a human Palme d’Or, at the Cannes Film Festival in France. Yes: France, where I shall one day pad my paws along the famous Croisette with the best of them (and, no doubt, leave a few choice p-mails for my fans). The Palm Dog was my first major award and therefore my most highly prized. Even Lassie didn’t get one of those, although, to be fair, the concept of honoring four-legged actors hadn’t been dreamt up back then. As I lay panting by the pool wondering what theatrics I might have to perform for Dad later that night, I felt my stomach rumble. It had been more than an hour since my last meal, and that could only mean one thing: “Lights! Camera! Action!” Not that I minded, really. Being in the spotlight appeals to my exhibitionist side. I especially enjoy showing humans how to perform a stunt properly or deliver a scene in a single take. I listen to my cues from Omar, play my part, and aim to be “right on the money,” as he calls it. On set, directors love working with me, because I am usually the last character they have to worry about. Often, though, something is still not quite right (various human errors) and we have to go for another take. My tummy rumbled once more. Everyone was getting so animated about this Oscar guy. I didn’t know who the heck he was, but I knew one thing. If he didn’t have a sausage treat for me in his pocket, then I’d give him a trick to remember. My finale might well include a special award that couldn’t easily be cleaned off any carpet—not even a fancy red one. More compelling than these thoughts, however, was the hope that my beloved Miss Witherspoon might be at the evening’s big event. It is no great secret in Hollywood that “Miss W” and I forged a unique bond on the set of my previous movie, Water for Elephants, which had also starred Twilight’s heartthrob Robert Pattinson. By the way, I never really got what all the fuss was over Mr. P, (or RPattz, as his fans called him). On any given day, there’d be hordes of young female humans screaming for him at the studio gates, but the supposedly smoldering biped couldn’t even skateboard as well as me!The chance to smother Miss Witherspoon’s face in Uggie’s trademark slobber? Now that is worth a howl or three. As someone born in the sign of impulsive Aries, she is highly compatible with my cool Aquarian nature. Ours was one of spontaneous attraction. It was literally written in the stars that we were destined to enjoy what I hope will be a deep and enduring love. Whenever I came into her orbit, the incandescent smile she gave me was even more captivating than a slice of pepperoni. To preserve my movie star demeanor, I frequently had to be pulled away. In spite of some of the more scurrilous gossip in the Tinseltown press, I never once tried to hump her leg (although I do confess to slipping her the tongue once, during an off-set smooch). Even when she was clad in little more than a sparkly bikini as she rode bareback on a circus horse, I remained entirely chivalrous, as befitting a middle-aged gentleman in the company of a lovely Louisiana lady. Charlize Theron, Tilda Swinton, Katy Perry—they all have vied for my affections at the many awards ceremonies to which we have been invited, since my latest movie, The Artist, had its first sniff of success. But there is only room for one Hollywood beauty in my terrier heart. I sighed and rested my head on my paws. “Oh, Reese,” I pondered dreamily, “why haven’t you called?”


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11 of 12 people found the following review helpful. Uggie - My Story is one of the best Hollywood autobiographies By Jeff York Uggie's biography, and it is a true biography, not just a stunt book, is an inspiring tale (tail?) about a shelter dog who was rescued and with the right love and patience, became not only a thriving and happy family member, but a star in Hollywood as well. He tells about his early days when he was an undisciplined pup and how Omar Muller found him, adopted him, and gave him the love he needed to become a great, loving dog.If you loved THE ARTIST, and I sure did, than you'll love Uggie's cheeky behind-the-scene stories of his work in commercials, shows and movies. His affection for his co-star Reese Witherspoon, who he made WATER FOR ELEPHANTS with, is a fun love story all on its own! And the affection that Uggie has for Jean Dujardin and everyone associated with THE ARTIST is a joy. His chapters on the journey of that movie from indie to sensation is compelling reading for any movie fan.I can also tell you I've worked with many animals in my days as a creative director at an ad agency, on all kinds of pet products for Heinz and Quaker Oats (I worked with Morris the Cat!) so I know animal talent when I see it. And I know how they work together with their trainers. And I can see it all that Omar does with Uggie that he's tremendously loving, giving, kind, and patient with him. Uggie and Omar is the real love story at the core of the biography. And it will move you to laughter and tears.UGGIE: MY STORY is one of the most delightful books I've read, and one of the best Hollywood autobiographies too. (I am now a screenwriter too and I've read many, many Hollywood bio's and autobiographies due to my passion for the industry and truly, this book is one of the best!) This is a moving and compelling story. It's cleverly written with lots of cheeky humor through out.At the end of it all, I think you'd be moved, amused, and delighted. Uggie's story is an inspiring one and proof that animal adoption from shelters is the way to go. Uggie is proof that there is a great dog in every cage out there. And he's proven to be a terrific actor, star and now author. In all that he does, he truly earns the title artist.

6 of 6 people found the following review helpful. Absolutely Delightful! By Lisa I've been early awaiting the release of Uggie's book, and it's every bit as good as I hoped it would be!! A roughly chronological look into the life of Uggie, his many 'siblings' are briefly mentioned throughout the book from Uggie's candid point of view. The book describes so many of Uggie's behind-the-scenes views on everything he'd done while he was learning his behaviors and moving up the ladder to eventual stardom. A must read for everyone who enjoys reading autobiographies of celebrities!

6 of 6 people found the following review helpful. The Work of a True Artist! By Mara Just got my copy of Uggie, My Story. So beautifully written and insightful, it's a tail well told of an inspiring canine star and his wonderful friends and family. Not to be missed for it's heart, humor and insight! Uggie, congratulations on another pawesome achievement!Uggie--My Story

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