Deirdre has her hands
full, as usual. Working as as a Jill-of-all-trades for a zany
billionaire like Zelda Zoransky means the daily grind is closer to a
juggling act, and this week is no exception—especially when her side job
is directing spiritual traffic in Zelda’s pet cemetery. With ZZ hosting
a party for some of the world’s wealthiest animal collectors and a rare
albino liger named Augustus in residence at the private zoo, Foxtrot is
ready for trouble to take a big bite out of her schedule…
TO DIE FUR
She doesn’t have to wait long. The half-ton big cat is dead, and there’s a houseful of colorful suspects, each one wackier than the next. But if they were all bidding to buy him, who would want Augustus dead? With the help of Tango’s feline telepathy and Whiskey the canine shapeshifter, Foxtrot learns that there’s much more to Augustus than meets the eye. Now they just have to sniff out a killer before any more fur flies…
TO DIE FUR
She doesn’t have to wait long. The half-ton big cat is dead, and there’s a houseful of colorful suspects, each one wackier than the next. But if they were all bidding to buy him, who would want Augustus dead? With the help of Tango’s feline telepathy and Whiskey the canine shapeshifter, Foxtrot learns that there’s much more to Augustus than meets the eye. Now they just have to sniff out a killer before any more fur flies…
Foxtrot
has her hands full once again. This is a great second book in this
series. The animals are hilarious and the mystery is fantastic. I can't
wait for the next book.
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