Daphne Templeton was pressed into helping out at the Fur-ever Friends Pet Rescue gala at the Flynt mansion by the formidable Miss Flint herself. When Daphne arrives at the scene of the party she spies chaos: her always put-together sister is drenched, the town librarian and historian (a married couple) are arguing, Miss Flynt is nowhere to be seen and her cat is missing. To make matters worse, Daphne's mother is in the house waiting for a client who wants to buy the Flynt mansion! While searching for Tinkleston the purebred Persian, Daphne discovers the whereabouts of Miss Flynt, who is obviously deceased. Daphne hopes it was accidental but hunky homicide detective Jonathan thinks otherwise. Daphne fears her mother will be the chief suspect but knows her mother would never literally kill someone just for their house. She's determined to save her mother and solve the mystery.
This story had potential but it lost me primarily with the stereotypical portrayal of librarians and archivist/historians. I was outraged at how horrible and stuffy they both were. Public libraries are for everyone and the computers are not only for patrons in good standing. Also, if Daphne had books that overdue, she would have been billed for them ages ago or her mother would have been sent the bill. While I didn't want either Martha or Asa to be a murderer, I DID want him to murder Daphne for her attitude towards history. I would love to know the history of the town and have taken an active interest in the history of my hometown. It doesn't have to be so dry but Daphne just automatically turned her nose up at history, not caring about the town at all only the dirty secrets she might uncover.
Daphne is TSTL. She's a sometimes pet-sitter mooching off her sister, dating a surfer dude and living in ignorance of her true calling. Lillian Flynt tries to tell her. Then Daphne becomes an incorrigible snoop for no good reason. The evidence she uncovers in the church was already common knowledge! She gossiped with Moxie about it in the beginning of the book so surely the police would have been aware of that information. She missed the one thing that was so important to her just to snoop. Why not trust Jonathan and the police to do their jobs? Daphne's zen attitude towards the person trying to kill her also annoyed me. Dogs act on instinct so if Socrates saw someone harming Daphne, he would feel motivated to act. Dogs don't plan. If Socrates happened to be in the right place at the right time, that's different. I did like her pure heart and the solution she came up with to her inheritance problem.
The suspects include Maeve Templeton, Daphne's mother who is as ditzy as her daughter but has killer instincts when it comes to real estate. She's shallow, vain and doesn't seem to care so much about her daughters. There's also Tamara Fox, a socialite intending to take over from Lillian Flynt as queen of philanthropy. She is not a nice woman-typical Type A mean girl. She may even be having an affair with Pastor Pete Kishbaugh, another suspect. Pastor Pete doesn't have much personality. He's weak and can't stand up to the tornado that is Tamara. There's also Bea Baumgartner, a crazy cat lady who operates a "cat shelter" on the outskirts of town. She comes across as a crazy cat lady not merely eccentric and is definitely a hoarder. She has good reasons to hate Miss Flynt but would she kill? The town historian knows all the secrets of everyone in town. Would he kill someone for trying to shut down his plan to share those secrets in a new book? More likely someone would kill him for a more unpleasant, grumpy historian I have never met. Finally, there's an outside chance Jonathan's ex-wife Elyce Hunter-Black killed Miss Flynt in order to buy the mansion. Jonathan says Elyce usually gets what she wants. None of these people are very pleasant.
Other quirky locals include Daphne's uptight sister Piper. If I had a sister like Daphne, I would probably act like Piper too. Piper is reserved but I think she's a good person. Moxie, Daphne's best friend, is definitely unique. Obsessed with the 1950s and 60s, she has her own individual style that makes her stand out. I found her homage phase annoying but liked her because she's bubbly, friendly and knowledgeable about things that interest her. Jonathan, the homicide detective, is a closed book at times. He deserves not to spill his secrets. He and Daphne have a lot of chemistry but I don't get what he sees in her, if anything other than friendship. Finally, there's the dogs: Socrates is Daphne's zen Basset Hound. He is cute but Daphne putting thoughts in his head was kind of annoying. I especially loved Artie, the awkward Chihuahua. He is so adorable and loving. I like how he formed a special bond with the normally tightly controlled Jonathan. It was sweet.
The book contains recipes for pet treats. I will be copying some down in case I am ever owned by another furkid but I will not be reading more of this series.