Death Of The Swami Schwartz (A Kate Kennedy Mystery Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Kate sighed. She’d never get her other eye done. “You’re a bad boy, Ballou.” The little Westie lowered his head, his ears drooping. Should she give him a time-out? Put him in his cage-bed? Show him who was calling the shots around here? No, maybe he had another bladder infection like the one he’d suffered from after Charlie had died. She’d planned to take Ballou for a walk just before leaving for Palm Beach, why not do that now? She ran into the kitchen, filled an old Tupperware bowl with warm water and ammonia, then wiped off the couch and the carpet. The dejected dog watched as she raced around. Finished with her mop up, she washed her hands, grabbed her sunglasses—she’d do the other eye when she returned—her keys, a plastic bag, the pooper-scooper, and Ballou’s leash. He yelped and jumped, trying to lick her hand. “Stop that, I’m still mad at you.
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