Fifty Shades Of Greyhound (The Pampered Pets Mystery Series) - Plot & Excerpts
I, however, was not. It took me a little wake-up time and a Texas-sized serving of caffeine to face the day. I started the coffee while Dog waited patiently at the door for his morning trip around the neighborhood. He was quiet, but his perky ears and his ready stance said, “Are you coming?” I took a peek outside. The sun was just barely reaching finger rays over the hills, so it might be a little chilly. I grabbed a sweatshirt and Dogbert’s leash and walked out into the crisp salt-air morning. Verdi’s car wasn’t in the driveway next door. I was surprised she was gone so early, but what with working two jobs—at the Koffee Klatch and as our receptionist—the girl’s day undoubtedly started early. I clipped Dogbert’s leash to his collar and, as we reached the sidewalk, Verdi’s little green Fiat pulled in and she got out. Her backpack was slung over one shoulder and she had a paper bag and two cups of coffee in her hands. She must need even more caffeine than I did. “’Morning,”
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