Fast moving and crazy as ever, Davis Way is up to her armpits in dogs and dead bodies! As usual, her hunky casino honcho husband is in Nashville on business and can’t help. Not that she wants him to know the mess she’s in this time, trying to rescue her kidnapped sister Meredith, find out where the Pine Apple Witch went, move the dead body in the guest room - and find out who it is - steer clear of the sheik next door, and figure out where two very different and strange dogs can go walkies in a penthouse with twin toddler girls. No Hair makes few appearances and Fantasy plays a much more supportive role. Everyone does because no one can get a word in edgewise with Meredith’s best friend Vreeland around. My biggest problem was Bradley’s exclamation via phone to Davis about coming into Nashville: “The mountains!” Was he stoned? And doesn’t the author live in Nashville? Did he mean Knoxville? What the hey? Otherwise, fun romp.