this time she is dog sitting a service dog to a 3 yr old boy with seizers who had a operation. the dog was sad and she finally took the dog to the hospital, the boy responded better and the dog was happy. the clown from the other book was dog sitting him and ended up adopting the cat next door wh...
Dixie - a professional pet-sitter, and ex-cop - manages to get mixed up in a South American drug cartel, and a gang shooting in LA - all without ever leaving the Florida keys.Like many books of this type, everyone around her tells her to stop meddling, but of course, she doesn't. She saves a chi...
"Cat Sitter Among the Pigeons" by Blaize Clement.Pet/Cat sitter, Dixie Hemingway, has a new client. This time it's a cat named Cheddar attached to a human by the name of Mr. Stern. Mr. Stern is elderly and apparently has no bonds with another human but does have a strong bond with cheddar. Soon M...
The Cat Sitter's Pajamas 5.0 out of 5 stars On the Job with Dixie, May 2, 2014 This review is from: The Cat Sitter's Pajamas: A Dixie Hemingway Mystery (Dixie Hemingway Mysteries) "The Cat Sitter's Pajamas" by Blaize Clement.Dixie Hemingway is busy pet sitting for her regular clients and now h...
Two of my favorite things in the whole wide world are: 1. Kitty cats (I have 3) and 2. Murder mysteries, especially of the old-school variety. For people like me, we have an embarrassment of riches in any given library or bookstore, with cat-themed mystery series beyond counting. The problem qui...
Wow- the cover and title of this book are highly misleading. I thought I'd be getting an amusing cozy geared toward animal lovers. I was very, very wrong. This book is just flat depressing, and more a suspense story than much of a mystery. It's not actually a bad book for what it is- but I do...
Dixie has a knack for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. The day she happens upon the dead body outside a fancy mansion is no different. She's had her fill of homicide investigations, so she leaves the gate-keeper's corpse to be found by somebody else. Unfortunately, that somebody else s...
The sun was low in the sky, threatening to plunge into the ocean, and the shops were all still open, so the street was busy. A couple of college kids, a boy and a girl, came meandering up the sidewalk holding hands. The girl was tall and slightly plump, with short frizzy hair and a flowing hippie...
There are no membership cards or annual dues or quarterly conference calls or anything like that. The only way to recognize another member is by a particular look in their eye. It’s a mix of things—sadness, joy, longing, wisdom—but when you become a member yourself, you gradually develop a talent...