“Not as good as Twilight”…area reviewer
I should be practicing my agility jumps or trying to learn weave poles, but I can’t, I can’t. I have just had a bath and my fur is wet. Wet I tell you! I must not sleep with it wet. I must not! I roll my fabulous chocolate eyes as the groomer combs my luciously, scintillatingly wet chocolate coat. Oh crap! I have a scheduled rendez-vous meeting with an enigmatic CEO who wants me to bear my soul for my readers. I don’t know if I can do it. I just don’t know.
I have arrived at my destination. My inner goddess told me to do what, when to do it and I did.
The reviews are in! “Like reading an immature teens diary”…says another…