Snarla Jane steals hearts.
IT night owl Bill Jackson needs sleep.
Trisha Macintyre needs a friend.
She finds that friend in her new neighbor Bill.
Maybe more, once Snarla Jane wags her way into Bill’s heart.
Will the love of Snarla Jane bring two lonely humans together?
An excerpt from For the Love of Snarla Jane:
“So whatcha think, girlie girl? This place meet your approval?”
Trisha scratched Janie’s ears, earning a groan as her undocked pibble tail went to work sweeping the floor.
She groaned herself when someone knocked on the door. Didn’t she deserve at least a few minutes off her feet, both flesh and plastic?
She pushed her way up from the chair and limped to the door. Checking through the peephole, she saw an unruly mop of curly copper hair over a pale, tired face. A male face. One that needed a shave.
Trisha made sure the safety chain was in place, and cracked the door.
“Hi,” the guy said. “I’m Bill Jackson. Your neighbor in #2. Welcome to the building.”