Thereâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s a new series Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]ve begun reading that fellow cat lovers might enjoy, especially those cat lovers who also enjoy a good mystery. The series features a gray tomcat named Joe Grey who is surprised to find he can not only understand, but read and speak human language. And delighted to find another cat, a sweet and pretty girl cat named Dulcie, who shares his unusual abilities. Together Joe and Dulcie have another unusual talent: solving crimes. The author of the series is Shirley Rousseau Murphy. The first book in the series is titled Cat on the Edge, and the second book, which I just started, is titled Cat Under Fire. The series started in 1996 and looks like about a book a year right up to the present, so thereâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s plenty of reading enjoyment ahead. And it is a good read. A good page-turner mystery. And Ms Murphy does know cats, so her descriptive language makes it easy to visualize the feline characters.
Hereâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s a selection from the beginning of the second book:
Hereâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s a selection from the beginning of the second book:
You should be able to find the books in the mystery section in your local library. And if not there, then check science fiction. Because my library had some of her books in that section, perhaps because she also writes science fiction. But these are definitely mystery. Enjoy!!The night was cool, and above the village hills the stars hurled down their ancient light-borne messages. High up on the open slopes where the grass blew tall and rank, a small hunter crouched hidden, his ears and whiskers flat to his sleek head, his yellow eyes burning. Slowly he edged forward, intent on the mouse which had crept shivering from its deep and earthen burrow.
He was a big cat, and powerful, his short gray coat sleek as velvet over his lean muscles; but he was not a pretty cat. The white, triangular marking down his nose made his eyes seem too close together, as if he viewed the world with a permanent frown. To observers he seemed always to be scowling.
Yet there also shone in his golden eyes a spark of wit, and a sly smile curved his mouth, a hint perhaps his interests might embrace more of the world than simply the palpitating mouse which awaited his toothy caress--a clue that this big gray tom saw the world differently, perhaps, than another cat might see it.