And why is that appropriate? Because in honor of Valentine's Day, I will be showcasing Killing Cupid by Laura Levine. This her the latest in her comedic mystery series, and it was another winner.
And here's how it begins:
There it was, waiting for me on my bedspread. An early Valentine's gift from my Significant Other.
Gingerly I picked it up.
"A hairball. How every thoughtful."
My cat, Prozac, looked up from where she was lolling on my pillow, beaming with pride.
And moving to page 56 we get:
Good Lord. Did she actually think I was the kind of woman who'd pimp myself out and date a man I had absolutely no interest in for a few extra dollars?
If so, she knew me well.
Oh, don't go shaking year head like that.
Somebody had to pay to keep Prozac up to her furry little neck in Hearty Halibut Guts. And I don't see you opening your wallet, do I?
As you can see, this is a very fun book. If you want to hear more about it, here's my review.