He was out of town a lot, and she looked an awful lot like the neighbor’s dog.
Sully’s Kids — Dawn Stewardson
Since when are stitches cover worthy?
Also, we love how this book’s selling point is that it is a “Canadian Award Winner.” Did it really win Canada?
Saddlebag Surgeon — Robert Tyre
He used to keep a pat of butter in his right nostril, sex jelly in his armpit, took prescription drugs to stimulate production of ear wax, and his best pitch was courtesy of some black market whale blubber he bought off some Eskimos. Eventually he just slathered himself in olive oil and called it a day.
Double Play — Joanne Rock
One leads to sand in uncomfortable places. The other leads to death. You are making poor life choices. Luckily you won’t be making them for long.
The Conspirators — Frank Kane
Rules like leash laws.
He was really lax about poop-scooping, too.
Detection Mission — Margaret Daley
We don’t know which one will flinch first, but there will probably be nuts involved.
One Reckless Moment — Jeanie Allan