Sneaky Interviews Socrates, the Dog from Paws and Predicaments by Bethany Blake

Meow there. It’s Sneaky with another character pet interview. Today, I chatted with the dog from Paws and Predicaments by Bethany Blake. This new cozy mystery is on tour with Escape with Dollycas Into a Good Book.

Hello, pup. Please tell me your name and your author’s name.

My name is Socrates, and my author’s name is Bethany Blake.

What book(s) have you appeared in?

I have appeared in Death by Chocolate Lab, Dial Meow for Murder and Pawprints & Predicaments. These are all “cozy mysteries,” although I am not a cuddly, cozy kind of canine.

I see. Tell me about your series.

The series is called the Lucky Paws Petsitting Mysteries. My person, Daphne Templeton, is a pet sitter who solves murders on the side, although I know she sees me rolling my eyes and hears me growling to let her know that I think she should leave the investigating to Detective Jonathan Black. He rolls his eyes and grumbles a lot, too. Which doesn’t hide the fact that he’s very fond of her.

Sounds pawsome.

Are you based on a real dog such as your author’s? If so, please give further details.

No! I am very stoic and well behaved. My author’s dog likes to jump the fence and crash the neighbors’ barbecues. Not dignified behavior at all!

That’s the advantage of being a character dog and not a real one, although I’m not too impressed with dogs in general. Cats are way superior, both real and character. Just my feline opinion.

Can you share an excerpt from one of your books that features you in an important scene? If so, please include it.

Actually, I have three pivotal scenes in three different books! I have rescued Daphne on several occasions, once by running from our lovely town of Sylvan Creek halfway to Lake Wallapawakee. And I do not normally run, nor cavort—unless I’m with my best friend, Artie the one-eared Chihuahua. But I’d rather not talk about that.

Okay. We can keep that off the record.

What do you like most about your role in your authors’ books?

I am the steadying force, and the bark of reason. My person, Daphne, is a bit flighty—although she continually matures. However, I think it will always be up to me to keep her safe and remind her that solving murders can be dangerous.

Daphne sounds like Gilly, Alicia’s friend who takes on the role of amateur sleuth as our series progresses. I continue to help direct both of them to clues, of claws.

Are you a talking pet in your books or just a silent one like I am who just meows occasionally?

I live with a very vocal feline named Tinkleston, although he doesn’t speak English. Nor do I. I am largely silent. I only woof when necessary.

So you do have a cat in your books. Purrfect.

What advice would you give other dog characters?

1. Don’t drool. 2. Don’t jump up on people. 3. Don’t wear novelty sweaters. 4. Don’t drool.

Glad you repeated “don’t drool.” I can’t stand it when my dog co-star Fido slobbers all over the place.

Do you have any new books coming out? Please give dates and details.

My new book is Pawprints & Predicaments. It comes out February 27th, and it’s all about a murder that takes place at a Polar Bear Plunge. I think the human habit of jumping into half-frozen lakes is ridiculous, so, to be honest, I had my back turned the whole time.

Are you and/or your author on social media? If so, please list your links.

My author is very social.

She can be found at:

https://www.facebook.com/bethanyblakewriter

https://twitter.com/bethanyblakeau1

https://www.goodreads.com/bethanyblake

https://instagram.com/bethanyblakemysteries

Very mice. I’m sure my author will follow yours and the readers of this blog, too. Best dog bones on your new release and tail wags to a great blog tour. Here’s the link to your tour’s rafflecopter for those who wish to enter:

http://www.rafflecopter.com/rafl/display/02887792679/?widget_template=56d5f80dbc544fb30fda66f0

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Feature Friday Film: Sneaky the Cat Celebrates the Year of the Dog

I never thought I’d feature videos of dogs for my Feature Friday Film section, but today is Chinese New Year, and it’s the Year of the Dog. So here are some films to wag your tail over, and the info on the Chinese zodiac is doggone good, too.

 

Sneaky Interviews Beast from Lena Gregory’s Bay Island Psychic Mysteries

I’m excited to have a new guest here today, even though he’s a dog. What is your name and your author’s name, canine sir?

I’m Beast, and my author is Lena Gregory.

Ah, yes, my author interviewed your author on her other blog.

What book(s) have you appeared in? Please list them and their genre.

I appear regularly in Lena’s cozy mysteries, Death at First Sight, Occult and Battery, and Clairvoyant and Present Danger. All of the books are from the Bay Island Psychic Mysteries series.

How doggone nice. I have two dog  co-stars in my Cobble Cove mysteries – Fido is a regular character, and Ruby is has some cameo scenes. Of claus, I am the cat star.

Are you based on a real dog such as your author’s? If so, please give further details.

I’m a Leonberger, so part of my personality is based on my breed, and part is based on a combination of the dogs my author has had over the years. Some of my mishaps actually happened, especially some of the things I get into.

Dogs aren’t quite as good at cats at mishaps, but I’m sure you’ve had your share.

Talking about sharing, can you share an excerpt from one of your books that features you in an important scene? If so, please include it.

This is a scene from Occult and Battery, when Cass’s friend Bee decides to take me for a walk. Of course, this was before I started my training classes. Right before. So you’ll have to forgive my manners. Though I have to admit, I still laugh every time I think about it.

Beast danced around in circles while Bee tried to clip the leash onto his collar. “Will you stay still already?”

“Sit.”

Beast ignored Cass’s command/request/whatever.

Bee paused for a minute to stare at her, brow lifted in a you’ve-got-to-be-kidding-me look.

She rolled her eyes and turned to open the door.

Beast shot through the gap before she had it fully open, dragging Bee behind him. Even with his two-handed grip on the leash, Bee couldn’t slow the fleeing animal.

Ugh . . .

Stephanie burst out laughing.

“Not funny,” Bee called over his shoulder as he tried to stop Beast before they reached the back stairway. They rounded the corner at the end of the hall, and Beast launched himself down the stairs.

Bee’s shoulder hit the wall, and he ricocheted off. A tremendous racket—filled with bangs and curses—followed.

Ah jeez. Resisting the urge to go back to bed and pull the covers over her head, Cass ran down the remainder of the hallway. She skidded to a stop, with Stephanie breathing down her neck, when she reached the top of the stairs.

Bee lay in a heap at the bottom, leash tangled around him, Beast licking his face.

“Are you all right?” Cass yelled down.

“That is a rhetorical question, right?” Bee pushed up to sit, lifted one foot, and started untangling the leash.

Cass and Stephanie pounded down the stairs. When they reached him, they each grabbed one arm and helped haul him to his feet.

Once he was standing, Bee smoothed his jacket, adjusted his scarf, and tousled his hair.

“Are you hurt?” Grabbing the leash, Cass helped him disentangle himself.

Beast dropped his tongue out of the side of his mouth, panting frantically.

“I don’t think so.”

Stephanie handed Bee one of his shoes.

He took it and bent to put it back on.

With a quick look over Bee’s back at Cass, Stephanie caught her lip between her teeth to keep from laughing. She couldn’t stop the laughter from reaching her eyes, though.

Cass bit the inside of her cheek.

“Don’t think I don’t know what the two of you are doing,” Bee said. If looks could kill . . .

Laughter blurted out, and Cass slapped a hand over her mouth. “I’m . . .” She sucked in a breath and tried to control herself. “Sorry.”

“No you’re not.” He pointed at her. “You. Better. Get. This. Dog. Trained!”

She nodded, her head bobbing like a bobblehead, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Stephanie hiccupped as she tried to contain her own outburst.

A smile tugged at the corners of Bee’s mouth. “I think it was the shoe bouncing down that made all that noise.”

“Really?” Laughter erupted. This time Cass made no attempt to restrain it. “Was it the shoe cursing up a storm too?”

“Ha ha.” Finally Bee joined their laughter. “Just schedule some kind of obedience classes for this animal. Before he hurts somebody.”

Beast tipped his head innocently to the side, his eyes wide.

“Yeah, right.” Taking the leash from her once more, Bee eyed the dog warily. “That innocent routine doesn’t work with me, buddy.”

“Are you sure you still want to walk him? I can do it.” Cass said.

He waved her off and headed for the back of the house. “Even a tumble down the stairs is better than a conversation with the police.”

Wow! You deserve a juicy bone for that.

Thank you, Sneaky.

What do you like most about your role in your authors’ books?

I always have fun, and I’m always loved. No matter that Cass has never had a pet before, and just between us has no clue what she’s doing, she loves me with all of her heart.

You’re a lucky pup. Alicia’s had cats before, but none at this point in her life. Even though I live in the library, I get to go home with her once in a while. When I went missing in her last book, she searched high and low for me, so I know she cares a lot for me.

Are you a talking dog in your books or just a silent one?

Well, I’m pretty much a silent dog, but I do get my point across when needed

A good bark will do that, although cats have many more sound options that dogs. We can purr, hiss, meow, screech, etc.

What advice would you give other pet characters?

I would probably tell other pet characters to make sure their voices are heard. Heros and heroines are quite chatty, so make sure your author hears from you too.

I like that. High Paws to you, Beast.

Do you have any new books coming out? Please give dates and details.

Clairvoyant and Present Danger, the third book in the Bay Island Psychic Mysteries series was just released.

Are you and/or your author on social media? If so, please list your links.

My author and I love hanging out on social media. You can find us at:

Website:  http://www.lenagregory.com/

Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/lena.gregory.986

Facebook Page:  https://www.facebook.com/Lena.Gregory.Author/?fref=ts

Twitter:  https://twitter.com/LenaGregory03

Goodreads:  https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/14956514.Lena_Gregory?from_search=true

Pinterest:  https://www.pinterest.com/lenagregoryauth/

Sneaky Interviews Sir Figaro Newton from Class Reunions are Murder by Libby Klein

Sneaky here with another pawsome interview of a pet character. Today, it’s my pleasure to be cat chatting with a cozy mystery cat whose currrent book is on tour with Escape with Dollycas Into a Good Book.

Meow there. What is your name and your author’s name?

Hi Sneaky! My name is Sir Figaro Newton, but Poppy calls me Fig. Aunt Ginny calls me Pestilence and I allow it because she has a heavy hand with the treats. Our story is being told by Libby Klein who has been obsessed with fluffy cats since she was a child.

I’m Siamese, so I’m not very fluffy, but I certainly understand the appeal of long-haired furry cats.

What book(s) have you appeared in? Please list them and their genre.

Only one of my books has been released so far: Class Reunions are Murder. But there are more on the way – because who wouldn’t want more of me?

Well, I haven’t read it, but it sounds interesting and so do you.

Is this a series? If so, tell us about it.

I appear in a cozy mystery series that should have been called Figaro the Wondercat Always Saves the Day. But, due to what I can only assume is a marketing error, we’re known as the Poppy McAllister Mysteries.

MOL (Meow Out Loud). That’s the way these publishers do it, buddy. My series is called the “Cobble Cove Mysteries” which should be “Sneaky, the Library Cat’s Adventures with Alicia.” At least, I have my own blog which is some compensation. Maybe if you meow loud enough, you’ll get yours, too, or maybe a Facebook page.

Are you based on a real cat such as your author’s? If so, please give further details.

What do you mean based on? I am a real cat. I’m a beautiful black smoke Persian with orange eyes and a fluffy cottony coat to die for. There are pictures around Libby’s office that look just like me. Although I heard that gorgeous fella moved up to the all you can eat tuna buffet in the sky some time ago.

Ah, yes. My author’s Siamese, Oliver, traveled there this past November. I am based on him but younger and will stick around until my series ends which I pray with all my paws it won’t for a long time.

Can you share an excerpt from one of your books that features you in an important scene? If so, please include it.

Gosh, they’re all so riveting. It’s hard to pinpoint the scene where I shine the most.

           Option 1: from Chapter 1:

Figaro was, in technical terms, “a little loopy-doopy.” It could be disconcerting to have a side-kick who’d go completely limp and flop over like he’d just passed out. Sometimes with a stretch and a roll, sometimes with a thud as he hit the floor. It was his feline idea of performance art. He thinks it sends the message that he’s not a threat and wants to be friends. Mostly it sends the message that he’s crazy and could begin foaming at the mouth any minute. Many a child had run away from his famous death scene screaming, and left him lying there confused.

                        Option 2: From Act 3:

I balled my fists up and had to shove them under my knees. “Why can’t you see that this proves I’m innocent? Why else would someone send me a death threat?”

Amber closed her flip book and bagged the note. “It’s not hard for me to believe someone could hate you enough to want to kill you, if that’s what you’re asking.”

Figaro flicked his tail and knocked a figurine of a girl on a swing off the shelf. It hit Amber on the head and she jerked her neck around to see where it came from.

Aunt Ginny started to laugh but quickly covered it with a cough. Then she chastised Figaro by cuddling him off the mantle and cooing at him. “That was a very bad boy. Let’s get you some tuna.”

I see what you mean. Both are purrfect scenes. Concats to you, Fig!

What do you like most about your role in your authors’ books?

I’m not one to brag, but some would say I steal the show. At first, I thought the books were an invasion of my privacy. You think Libby is making my antics up, but in reality, she is much like Dian Fossey, hovering over me, cataloging my every move. Class Reunions could be my unauthorized biography. Now I’ve come to the place of accepting my superior position as Poppy’s sidekick, and dare I say it, hero.

There’s no shame in admitting your heroic status.

Are you a talking cat in your books or just a silent one like I am who just meows occasionally?

I say plenty. How much of it they understand is the real question. Sometimes Poppy and Aunt Ginny meow at me like I’m supposed to be impressed with that. It’s not my fault Google translate doesn’t have a search field for Feline. I’ve often had to resort to some clever manipulation to get my point across. Don’t underestimate how powerful bathing the nether regions in front of company can be to express one’s displeasure over the catch of the day, or disagreement about appropriate grooming times.

Google translate! What a thought. We must contact their support and demand a feline language update.

What advice would you give other cat characters?

This is your show. Everyone else is support staff there to open the cans and scratch you under the chin. You can get away with just about anything if you’re cute enough. I like to curl up on Poppy’s head in the middle of the night while she sleeps and use her like my personal space heater. She wakes up and thinks she’s in menopause having a hot flash. It’s hilarious.

You are such a tease.

Do you have any new books coming out? Please give dates and details.

Midnight Snacks are Murder will be coming out in July of 2018. I don’t want to give too much away, but someone in this house goes on a rampage. Then Restaurant Weeks are Murder will be released sometime around January of 2019. I expect the Friskies people will have contacted me to do a celebrity spotlight by then, so your readers will be able to say they knew me before I hit it big.

I don’t mean to break your catnip bubble, but your chances of that are slim since it hasn’t happened to me.

Are you and/or your author on social media? If so, please list your links.

When Libby isn’t divulging sensitive information about my doings, she’s feverishly tapping on the keyboard updating the world with her random thoughts. Here are the accounts I’ve had to block because she keeps sending me memes and cat videos.

Website www.libbykleinbooks.com

twitter @libbykleinbooks

https://www.facebook.com/libbykleinbooks/

https://www.pinterest.com/libbykleinbooks/

https://www.goodreads.com/LibbyKlein

This is a rendering of me – but not me – Libby would have pictures of the original Figaro.

 

 

Thank you for the interview!

My pleasure, Fig. I wish you and Libby best whiskers on your book, series, and blog tour. Below is a link to your tour page and rafflecopter.

https://www.escapewithdollycas.com/great-escapes-virtual-book-tours/books-currently-on-tour/class-reunions-murder-poppy-mcallister-mystery-libby-klein/

http://www.rafflecopter.com/rafl/display/02887792673/?widget_template=56d5f80dbc544fb30fda66f0

Feature Friday Film: Purrfect Kitty Hugs

Who says cats are solitary creatures? Even I, a cat character, know better than that. Felines love to be loved like anyone else. Take for example these videos that I’ve chosen since it’s February, the month of Valentine’s Day and mushy sweetness. The first is of kitties cuddling with each other and the second is of kitties reunited with their humans after a long separation.

 

Feature Friday Film: Colorful Cats/Sleepy Kitties

Thank Bastet it’s Friday. To end the week, I’ve selected two interesting videos for your viewing enjoyment. The first features cats with unusual fur patterns. These cats are truly unique, but aren’t all felines? The second film shows cats sleeping in unusual positions. However, no position is unusual for a cat.

Have a pawsome weekend, everyone.

Sneaky Interviews King Henry the Cat from the Past Imperfect Mystery Series by Anne Willow

I just discovered I have a royal guest today. What is your name and your author’s name, your highness?

I am his royal majesty, King Henry. I was created by Anne Willow to help solve the mysteries she writes. She would be lost without me.

What book(s) have you appeared in, your Majesty? Please list them and their genre.

So far, I’ve appeared in Broken Promises (cozy mystery). It’s the first book in Anne’s new series, though she’s currently working on her second book.

Concatulations! Tell us more about this series.

It’s the Past Imperfect Mystery series. Julia is my human. She runs the antique shop in the small artist town of Grand Marais. It’s on the northwestern shore of Lake Superior. It was quiet until she arrived, but I was without a home then too. Julia has a special gift that she’s just learning about. She needs me to help understand it.

Sounds pawsome.

Are you based on a real cat such as your author’s? If so, please give further details.

Anne knew a cat once, a large, homeless, orange tabby who found her doorstep. He looked like he’d had a rough time, with a damaged ear and a few scars. It was late fall, and the nights can get cold on the North Shore. She invited him in to her home and heart. He was only with her a short time before he crossed the rainbow bridge, but she immortalized him in me. He left big paws to fill, but I won’t let her down.

Awww. I’m sure you’ll do the job. A king cat must have very large paws.

Can you share an excerpt from one of your books that features you in an important scene? If so, please include it.

Dropping back against the pine memory chest, Julia was at a loss. “Curses? You couldn’t tell me this before you died?” Julia re-read the letter several times letting each word sink in. Hearing a noise, she headed to the deck, the afghan still pulled around her protectively. Julia watched Henry make his way along the lower roof up to her. “Finally get hungry?” She sat on the Adirondack chair. The large orange tabby jumped gracefully onto her lap. Julia cuddled with him, scratching the ear with the missing piece. “So, my little alley warrior, what’s the answer?”

Henry mewed.

Julia kissed him on the head, “Not very helpful. I wish you could talk. Maybe then I’d know what to do about all of this. It’s one thing to have the shop broken into and a murder, but now I’m some ghost whisperer or something?” Standing, Julia carried Henry into the kitchen. She placed his small bowl on the floor and let him eat. “It’s ridiculous. I’m nothing special and Sadie was a bit odd. Maybe she’s wrong or it’s a last bit of a joke.”

Henry looked up from his dinner. He dismissed her last statement with a knowing expression.

“Alright, your Majesty. If you know so much, why don’t’ you explain it to me.” Julia challenged.

Henry meowed again, this time sounding a bit frustrated.

“Forgive me for not understanding cat. Go back to your meal, then.” Julia shook her head before going back out to the deck. Taking her spot again, she grabbed the notebook off the side table. “One problem at a time. I need to figure out who broke into the shop and killed Tom Peterson. Aunt Sadie’s letter will have to wait.” She flipped through the notes she already made and jotted down the questions plaguing her mind. Julia sketched out a flow chart to see who and what connected.  “Nothing was disturbed, other than the lamp. Whoever came in knew what they were looking for, but who knew the letter opener existed and where to find it?” Only two names connected to the letter opener. Julia checked everything again, it all came back to those two names.

Wow, Meow. You’ve tickled my fancy.

What do you like most about your role in your authors’ books?

I like that I’m there for Julia, anytime she needs me. I listen when she puzzles a problem out and help, in my own way. She still has one more gift to learn about and that’s where I’ll really be able to help her.

Purrfect!

Are you a talking cat in your books or just a silent one like I am who just meows occasionally?

For now, I just meow, but soon, like Julia, you’ll be able to hear my thoughts. It’ll take her a bit of time to figure it out, but until then, I’ll keeping talking to her in my own way.

Very mice.

What advice would you give other cat characters?

Always be there for your human. They are fragile and don’t always know the best path to take. Remember, they would be lost without us. 😉

I agree completely. Cats are wiser than any human, real or character.

Do you have any new books coming out? Please give dates and details.

Anne is working on her next book, but health problems have slowed things down. This book will bring in more about her life before Grand Marais, while solving a murder involving stolen antiquities. It takes place right after the end of Broken Promises. It should be out by the end of February.

The third book in the series will take us far away, but that’s a secret. You’ll discover more about Aunt Sadie and solve a mystery started 70 years earlier.  That is expected to come out in late spring.

Sorry to hear your author’s been ill, but please keep us posted about the new books.

Are you and/or your author on social media? If so, please list your links.

Anne has an author page on Facebook – www.facebook.com/annewillowauthor and on Twitter – www.twitter.com/cozymysteryanne She also has a blog, but it’s still young. Last year, we had a health scare with Anne, so it’s still getting posts added. It’s https://annewillowauthor.wordpress.com (you can sign up for her newsletter – though I think I’m going to have to take it over very soon.)

I highly recommend you giving your author a paw with promotion. Best whiskers to both of you on your upcoming books. It was an honor cat chatting with you, Your Majesty.

Sneaky Interviews Author Sandra Baublitz’ Cats Socky and Miss Kitty

As promised after my interview with Paw, the dog from Sandra Baublitz’ Dog Detective mysteries, I had the pleasure to interview two of the author’s real life cats.
Meow there, kitties. What are your names.

Hi, I’m Socky, Sandra’s black and white tuxedo male cat.

And I’m Miss Kitty her all black female cat.

We’re author Sandra Baublitz’s pets. She writes the Dog Detective Series cozy mysteries.

What book(s) have you appeared in? Please list them and their genre.

Miss Kitty: We don’t appear in any of her books as ourselves.

Socky: Yet. (Grumbles)

Miss Kitty: Socky’s grumpy because a black cat will be in our owner’s next book.

Socky: Not fair.

Don’t worry, Socky. I’m sure your author will base one of her characters on you, too, one day.

Do either of you influence your author’s writing?

Miss Kitty: Yes. We are very supportive of our owner.

Socky: I sit in her lap as she types and purr to her.

Miss Kitty: I sneak peeks of her work at night and we both whisper advice in her ear as she sleeps.

Socky: So that’s how you got in the book.

Miss Kitty: Hush. (Nudges Socky) You were an influence on Kathleen the cat’s character in the Missing Actor.

Socky: Let’s just say that some of the mischief the cats in the books cause are from actual events.

I think that’s pawsome. Although my author created me in the image of her Siamese Oliver who passed away two months ago, I have my own purrsonality.

How do you feel about your author choosing a dog as her main character in her dog mysteries?

Miss Kitty: Hiss.

Socky: We hate dogs.

Miss Kitty: To be fair, our author didn’t own cats when she started. She owned a dog.

Socky: If she wants a dog in our life, I have to say Paw is the best option.

That’s how I feel about Fido, my dog co-star. Debbie never had a golden retriever, but she did have poodles and a German shepherd when she was younger.

Can you share an excerpt from one of your author’s books that features a cat in an important scene? If so, please include it.

We’re not allowed to reveal book 2 but here’s an excerpt from The Missing Actor:

I kept a tight grasp on Paw’s leash. Several birds flew up out of the field, but my real concern was more rabbits. Paw loved to chase them. We were getting close to the older homes when we heard a rustling in a nearby bush. Paw instantly went alert. We watched as a furry head poked out. It looked at us and then stepped out toward us.

Shelbee cried, “Kathleen!”

The cat was a mix of gray and black with long hair and tufts on her ears. Bits of grass stuck to her fur. Her tail was erect indicating she was happy to see us. She meowed plaintively to us.

I was so startled when Paw lunged at her I lost my grip on his leash. He immediately ran at Kathleen. She turned and ran back to the houses with Paw in hot pursuit.

I ran after Paw with Shelbee close behind me. We were both yelling for Paw to stop. Shelbee soon passed me since she had much longer legs. I was huffing and puffing as I exited the field and came out behind the older homes. I was just in time to see Kathleen slip through a cat door in one of the older homes. Paw ran full out into the door. He bounced off and shook himself. Shelbee was soon there on her hands and knees talking to Kathleen through the door. She had to keep pushing Paw out of the way.

I approached more slowly to catch my breath. As I did, I noticed the house appeared to be unoccupied. There were no curtains at the windows or lights on in the house. No outdoor furniture and the grass looked like it needed to be mowed. The cat door was set in what appeared to be a small door to the garage.

“She isn’t coming out,” Shelbee said to me as I got to the door. We could hear her meowing plaintively. It sounded as if she was scolding us. Paw kept jumping up at the door to look in, but someone had covered the window in the door with black plastic.

I grabbed Paw’s collar and hauled him back from the door. I said to Shelbee, “Try shaking the can. Maybe with Paw back, she will come out.”

Shelbee tried this and Kathleen stepped cautiously out. Paw was surprisingly quiet. But when Shelbee reached to pick her up, Kathleen slipped back inside. Paw started barking as well.

“I get the feeling they want us to go inside,” Shelbee said, looking up at me. I nodded in agreement.

Very mice.

What do you like most about your role in your authors’ books?

We’re proud to have convinced her to add cats to her books. Neither of us are fans of dogs. And everyone knows that cats are more intelligent.

Of claws.

Do the cats in your author’s books talk or are they silent like I am and just meow occasionally?

The cats we inspired meow. They don’t talk. It might scare the humans.

Good point. Humans can be scaredy cats especially when they are featured in mysteries.

What advice would you give cat characters?

Cause as much mischief as you can and scratch the killer. Better yet, jump on the villain’s head and back.

MOL (Meow Out Loud). I like how you think.

Do you have any new books coming out? Please give dates and details.

Book 2 in the Dog Detective Series is planned for March. We’ll do our best to help our author finish it. It’s set at a Bed and Breakfast. A murder mystery game is planned, but one of the guests dies before the game begins. Two cats join Paw, our author’s Saint Bernard character.

Miss Kitty: I’m the inspiration for Saber. (She preens).

Socky: Hiss.

Miss Kitty: Just ignore him.

Paw filled me in on that book. It sounds pawsome.

Are you and/or your author on social media? If so, please list your links.

Our author is on Facebook and Twitter.

Socky: I’m on her personal Facebook page profile photo.

Miss Kitty (under her breath) Ham.

And we both show up on her social media now and then.

You should purrsuade Sandra to give you a blog, too. Just a thought. In the meantime, best whiskers to you and your author and thanks for cat chatting with me today.