Nobody really cares that Sam Cheever is a USA Today and WSJ Bestselling Author. Nobody cares that she's written a whole ton of fun and snappy books. Let's face it, the most interesting thing about Sam is the fact that she's a dogaholic. Yeah, there's no Dogaholic's Anonymous chapter that can help her. Believe me, she's looked. So Sam deals with her problem the best way she knows how. She digs into the mountains of personal experiences (mostly involving dog poo) to write GREAT dog characters.
Oh, and there are some people in her books too. She's also pretty good at those.
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This is no boring librarian shushing people from behind a desk. This librarian corrals rogue magic. But more importantly, she has a frog and a cat, and she’s not afraid to use them!
I knew when I woke up with a migraine that things were going to get interesting. As a magical artifact wrangler, it’s not an unusual way to start my day. But I had no idea how bad it was going to get.
She has a frog and a cat, and neither one is what it seems!
Sure, I understand, we all have bills to pay. Personally, I could use a bit of extra cash too. But I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t kill for it. At least…not without dark magic influence. And that’s exactly the problem.
Sticks and stones can break my bones, but wrinkles can actually kill me!
Just when I think I understand life, the Universe flings a magic booger at me.
Okay, I’ll admit it, this is my least favorite time of year. Yeah, I understand the magic of the season…I get that…but most people don’t have jobs that involve wrangling magic. During the last three months of the year magical influences run rampant. And that means a lot more work for me.
Farmer Blue has lost his cows and doesn’t know where to find them. But Farmer blue has found guess who, to wrangle the magic that binds them.
Ancient Chinese proverb says, give cat mouse and give frog fly, they'll soothe your monsters so you won't die.
Okay, maybe I just made that up. But I'll try anything at this point.
Something's hiding at Croakies. Something really big. Whatever it is, it’s good at hiding because not even Mr. Wicked and Hobs can find it. I’m pretty sure it’s tied to the ancient Chinese gong I just took into the artifact library. But I have no way to prove it, and I don’t have a clue what the thing is doing. All I know is that, for now at least, it doesn’t seem to want to be found. And that makes me wonder why.
Which doesn’t help with the list of questions keeping me up at night.
Are we in danger?
Why is it here?
Why is there ice all over the floor?
How did all that long, silver hair get into my shower drain?
The frog and the cat? Yeah, they’re really pretty useless on this one. But at least they’re living the good life thanks to my tireless efforts to feed, house and clean up after them and their naughty friend Hobs.
This magic wrangling gig is for the birds. And the frogs. And the cats. And the hobgoblins. And, apparently, for the Monster hiding at Croakies.