CAT BEARING GIFTS
By Shirley Rousseau Murphy
William Morrow, 2012 (11/20/12)
I’ve
been a fan of this series for quite some time, and it never ceases to
amaze me how Shirley Rousseau Murphy has introduced the entire
population of Molena Point, California with the focus on a different
person, cat, or group with each book. Each introduction comes just when
we need to learn more about them.
For
instance, Kate Osborne is in San Francisco after being away from Molena
Point for years. She has a special ability and wanted to research her
family tree and visit where she had grown up, unfortunately falling to
ruins now. She salvaged what she could and hid her treasures in the
doors and body of the new town car owned by Pedric and Lucinda Greenlaw.
The Greenlaws had packed the inside of the town car with all the
treasurers they had purchased on their trip to San Francisco, including
“packing” Kit, their cat, making the car worth millions.
There
is one important thing it is advisable to do for full enjoyment of
these fabulous books, one thing that in Mrs. Murphy’s hands seems
perfectly plausible: suspend any disbelief you might have over cats
being sentient beings who can talk and understand human speech. The
series has grown to 18 books, and Joe Grey and Dulcie have been joined
by Kit and then Misto and his son Pan. These cats are intelligent and
have all come to help the police department with their sleuthing in
places and at times humans just can’t go.
Two
old buddies – Victor Amson and Birely – just ran into each other in
Molena Point, where Birely’s sister Sammie had been killed, and recently
her body was found buried below her own house! Birely was angry
because Sammie did not leave Birely her house in her Will but left it to
a woman left homeless by The Great Recession. Birely was especially
mad because their uncle had sent Sammie her share of some long ago
stolen government bonds and cash, but no one knew where she hid them.
Not trusting banks, Birely was certain Sammie had the money hidden at
home, and the two men decide to try and find it. The property had three
small cottages, so they started in the oldest shack not occupied.
After
a week of searching, Vic and Birely went north to sell a few items.
Pleased with their take, they head back to Molena Point via the Pacific
Coast Highway, a curving two-lane road high up from the ocean with no
guard rail to protect them from plunging into the sea. Ahead of them, a
town car is traveling too slowly, and behind them a delivery truck is
driving too fast, ultimately passing their pickup. The three vehicles
crash into each other; the delivery truck smashed into the cliff,
killing the driver and causing the cliff to crumble. Pedric drove past
the trucks, stopping just past the rocks on the road. Vic and Birely
were pinned in their pickup.
With
no one moving, Vic broke his window and pulled himself out of the
pickup. He approached Pedric with a tire iron, which Pedric noticed at
his side. Vic swung at Pedric, landing a blow to the head, knocking him
down, bleeding profusely. Lucinda struggled out of the town car. She
swung at Vic with a large flashlight, but Vic hit Lucinda in what might
be a broken shoulder. Birely, with his own head wound, got out of the
pickup, and the two drifters took off in the town car, leaving Lucinda,
Pedric, and a scared but unhurt Kit on the road to wait for help. Kit
went back and forth between them, comforting each one until sirens
signaled the arrival of help. Kit knew they’d never let her into their
vehicles, and she took off up the cliff, dragging Lucinda’s cell phone
with her. It slowed her, but she had heard coyotes, and needed to
rescue herself before bull dozers arrived to repair the road.
Once
Kit found a small hole to hide in, she called Clyde and Ryan to come
find her. They packed up quickly, bringing their Weimaraner, Joe, and
Pan. Arriving at the scene, they were all shocked to see the condition
of the road, the vehicles, the people, but there was no cat.
This
is one of those books you want to read slowly so it won’t end. I found
it highly entertaining. Many parts were sad, some made me mad, yet
many made me smile, and I even had a tear or few drip from the corner of
my eyes. It was nice to find out where Kate had been and how her
travels went. While this book did not seem to have a slew of subplots,
it actually did. The entire series has led up to many of the exchanges
between residents, young and old, new and old-timers. Yet Mrs. Murphy
made them clear to the beginner or veteran to the series. If one wanted
to read something to get into the series before this book #18, I think I
would suggest #17, CAT TELLING TALES, the just previous book which
introduces Sammie and her family. It isn’t necessary, but it would
explain a few things that happen in this book. Many people can be
daunted by a series with 18 books in it, thinking they could never catch
up from the beginning and if they didn’t read the entire series, they
wouldn’t understand or enjoy the current books. Not so for Mrs.
Murphy. Her writing is exceptional in bringing you just what you need to
know at the right moment. You won’t need a cast list or a cheat
sheet. So close your eyes, and plunge right in. You are sure to enjoy
whatever title in this series you choose.
2 comments:
Have read every book in this series, and eagerly await the release of each new installment! The very day the latest is released - it goes straight to my Kindle. I try to stretch out the reading to make it last, but I think two or three days has been the longest I can stand to dole out the story...
Ms. Murphy brings her characters to life, both human and feline, in the most delightful way. The reader cannot help but care for the residents of Molina Point, all species of them. Joe, Dulcie, Kit, Pan, and Misto keep us rooting for the sentient animals - as well as touch that lingering hope we all seem to retain from childhood. What IF, we ask ourselves, WHAT IF they could actually speak?!??
- Nancy G.
1bookwyrm@bellsouth.net
Thank you for you comments on Mrs. Murphy's newest book. I never had any trouble with the anthropomorphisms in her books, but I never really thought about my own cats speakig vocally. They already speak to me via their tails, eyes, ears, body posture, and they do actually speak in catisms. Would't it be nice when they're in distress or sick if they really could talk to us so we could care for them properly?
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