Treadmill Books: Bad Luck Cat Mysteries
In my quest to get steps on my Fitbit, I vastly prefer
walking outside to walking on the treadmill, something I resort to only if it’s
too hot, too cold, too wet, or too dark to walk outside. To make the treadmill trudge bearable, I read
while walking. This means a book has to be entertaining without being too
demanding. If I’d rather walk than read, that is not a good book. On the other
hand, if the book is so enjoyable that I end up walking extra steps just so I can
read another chapter, then that is a fine book indeed.
Black Cat Crossing by Kay Finch
Aspiring author Sabrina Tate decides to take the plunge and
quit working a job she hates to focus on writing full time. The timing seems perfect: Sabrina’s Aunt Rowe in Lavender, Texas is on
crutches after a fall and needs someone to help manage her “Around the World”
themed rental cottages, and Sabrina needs a place to stay while she tries to
complete her first novel. It’s a
homecoming of sorts, since she’d spent a lot of time there growing up, but
apparently missed out on one of the local superstitions about a big black cat
who brings bad luck and has been doing so for decades. Sabrina doesn’t believe a word of it, of
course, but when she meets a cat fitting that description she decides she’d
best keep an eye out to prevent some trigger happy resident from ridding the
town of its “bad luck charm.”
Then the cat leads Sabrina to the body of an obnoxious
cousin, Bobby Joe Flowers. Since Bobby
Joe seemed to specialize in making enemies, there’s no shortage of
suspects. Unfortunately, one of the
strongest is Sabrina’s Aunt Rowe: Bobby
Joe had just announced that he was the rightful heir to Aunt Rowe’s cottages
and he intended to press his claim.
This debut book features a feisty senior citizen in Aunt
Rowe, a strong-willed Texas woman who isn’t going to let any conniving cousin
muscle in on her business, a mysterious black cat named Hitchcock, and a young
heroine who tends to frame events from an author’s standpoint. The plotting is competent and there is a nice
Texas flavor to books. It was fun seeing
Sabrina trying to incorporate parts of reality into the book she was writing,
but not so much the fretting about missing her self-imposed writing
deadlines. It just reminded me of all
the things I really should be doing other than reading.
I walked both this title and the follow-up, The Black Cat
Knocks on Wood. I’d rate them as
“treadmill average.” They kept me
walking, but just as soon as time was up, the book went down and wasn’t taken
up again until the next treadmill session.
I will pick up the
third in the series, The Black Cat Sees His Shadow, when it comes out in
June 2017, and give Sabrina another try.
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