Book 63, 2018
Sep. 7th, 2018 07:39 pm
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Yesterday, I had only a few chapters left in my book at work, and I brought it home to finish reading. It was Cat Sitter on a Hot Tin Roof by Blaize Clement. It's part of the author's "Dixie Hemingway" mystery series, featuring ex-cop and current pet sitter, Dixie Hemingway.
Although I jumped into the series with the fourth book, the author did a good job of not making me feel like I was missing out. Dixie quit the police force after the tragic deaths of her husband and daughter, and now she makes her living by taking care of other people's pets. One such assignment has Dixie taking care of a young boy's service dog while the boy is having surgery that will hopefully end his seizures. While caring for Mazie, Dixie meets one of the neighbors, a beautiful woman named Laura. Dixie is drawn to Laura right away. She doesn't have many female friends, and she is pleased to strike up a rapport with the other woman. Laura reveals she is on the run from an abusive husband.
Later, when Laura is murdered, Dixie is shocked but determined to aid the police by telling them what she has learned from Laura. Dixie takes Laura's cat to be boarded until the woman's sister can claim him. However, when Dixie meets Celeste, she takes an instant dislike to her. It seems there was little love lost between the sisters, either. It also becomes apparent that Laura had a habit of attracting dangerous men, and Dixie runs afoul of two of them during her time in Laura's neighborhood. Unable to keep out of the investigation, Dixie continues to ask questions, and curiosity may just kill the cat.
Fantastic story. Dixie was very real and relatable. She wasn't fun loving and free-spirited; instead, she was guarded and cautious. However, I found many of her wry observations to be humorous. All characters were fleshed out, even the pets, which I appreciated.
Favorite lines:
♦ Men are like puppies, they're easily distracted by compliments.
♦ ...he wears round eyeglasses that give him a cute Harry Potter look.
♦ Dogs don't stop loving you when your luck turns sour.
♦ You can be feeling like yesterday's cold oatmeal, and the sound of a cat's purring just because you're there makes you feel like you might be worth something after all.
♦ I like that about cats. They don't compare themselves with other cats. They don't talk themselves into feeling dumb or ugly or fat or thin, they just enjoy feeling gorgeous. Too bad humans don't do that.
♦ Cats, on the other hand, are as fickle about their toys as they are about their food. Wave a peacock feather at a cat one day, and he'll jump for it with ecstatic excitement. Wave the same feather the next day, and the cat will sit with a disdainful sneer on his face and look at you as if you have insulted him, his mother, and all his ancestors back to Egypt.
♦ Pets don't care if your boobs bounce or sag or swing or just lie there, but with all the stuff going on, I thought I might have to deal with men before the morning was over. Men are not as evolved as pets, they are easily distracted by loose bosoms.
I could have quoted even more! Loved the book, and I regret not reading the entire series to this point. However, I plan to remedy that. Five stars:
*****