Thursday, January 4, 2024

Something The Cat Dragged In - Charlotte MacLeod

   1983; 232 pages.  Book 4 (out of 10) in the “Peter Shandy Mystery” series.  New Author? : Yes.  Genre : Amateur Sleuths; Murder Mystery.  Overall Rating : 6½*/10.

 

    Betsy Lomax’s cat, Edmund, has once again brought something dead into the house.  Something red.  Something furry.  Probably a chipmunk or squirrel that he caught.

 

    Hey, that red stuff looks like human hair, not fur!  Jeez, did Edmund scalp somebody?

 

    Ah, fortunately, it’s not real hair, it’s a toupee.  Betsy even recognizes it; it belongs to one of her tenants, Professor Herbert Ungley.  But that’s odd, he’s very vain about wearing it.  He wouldn’t be caught dead without it.  Betsy had better go check on him.  Maybe something’s happened to Ungley.

 

    Maybe Edmund caught the professor, “dead with it”.

 

What’s To Like...

    Something The Cat Dragged In is set in the fictional town of Balaclava Junction, located somewhere close to Boston.  It is home to a small university, Balaclava Agricultural College, where Peter Shandy, our protagonist, is a professor.  In his spare time he solves murder-mysteries.

 

    As the above introduction indicates, the sleuthing starts immediately, when Betsy Lomax’s cat deposits Professor Ungley’s hairpiece on the floor.  Ungley’s body is found behind the meetinghouse of a fraternal group called the Balaclavian Society, which is where he was known to have given a speech earlier in the evening.  Sheriff Fred Ottermole and Peter Shandy are summoned and an investigation begins.

 

    The main question at the start is whether Ungley’s demise was an accident or due to foul play.  For the possibility of it being a murder, the storyline provides us with lots of suspects and lots of motives.  It was fun to watch our pair of sleuths make do with the skimpy resources a small town offers, and being a chemist by trade, I was happy to see the college’s chemistry professor, Professor Joad, contribute to the solving of the case via vital lab results. 

 

    Charlotte MacLeod infuses a lot of wit into the text, courtesy of a number of quirky-but-quaint characters.  She also manages to slip in a few more serious bits of insight, particularly those involving populist and pro-agriculture topics.  Plowing up farmland to make way for more housing developments is a sore subject for her.  Something The Cat Dragged In is also a wordsmith’s delight: if you enjoy being introduced to new words, you’ll love this book.  Some samples of new words (at least for me) are given below.

 

    The ending is okay, although not exactly packed with action.  Shandy comes up with a dubious scenario, then skirts a few legalities to determine whether it’s the real motive.  Once that’s confirmed, it’s just a matter of coaxing Sheriff Ottermole into assisting with the round-up of miscreants.  Things wrap up cozily.

 

Ratings…
    Amazon:  4.3/5 based on 515 ratings and 46 reviews.

    Goodreads: 3.92/5 based on 1,067 ratings and 69reviews.

 

Kewlest New Word ...

Shemozzle (n.): a state of chaos and confusion; a muddle (Yiddish).

Others: Redd (v.); Welter (n.) Swivet (n.); Interlarded (v.) Nobbling (v.); Josser (n.) Braw (adj.).

 

Excerpts...

    Professor Daniel Stott of the Animal Husbandry Department, a man not easily aroused to wrath, had waxed hot in defense of the genus Sus when somebody had been so injudicious as to call Claude a swine.  In Stott’s considered opinion, the district would have been far better advised to elect a sensible, well-disposed, right-thinking sow or boar to the seat Claude now occupied.  The local Plowmen’s Political Action Committee was said to be taking Stott’s recommendation under advisement.  (loc. 781)

 

    “Who are you?”

    “My name is Shandy.”

    “Well, well!”  This must be the deposed soap king in person.  “The great Professor Shandy, as I live and breathe, deigning to grace my humble abode.  Edna Jean, you damn fool, why didn’t you have brains enough to slam the door in his face?”  (loc. 2494)

 

Kindle Details…

    Something The Cat Dragged In presently sells for $9.99 at Amazon.  The other nine books in the series range in price from $1.99 to $11.99, which is quite a wide range.  Charlotte MacLeod several other series, including the 5-book Grub-&-Stakers series and the 12-book Sarah Kelling & Max Bittersohn set.

 

“For your future enlightenment, young lady, there’s only one ‘s’ in bastard.”  (loc. 1528)

    There are a couple things to quibble about.  Goodreads labels Something The Cat Dragged In a cozy mystery, and certainly has that “feel” to it, except that there’s way too much profanity.  I counted 22 instances in the first 25% of the book.  To be fair though, most of the cussing is courtesy of just one character, and there were no f-bombs.

 

    There are quite a few characters to meet and greet, many of whom are introduced with absolutely no backstory.  I suspect this means they’re recurring characters from the earlier three books in the series.  There are also references to earlier happenings, such as something involving “Silo Supporters”, but no details about the incident are given.  My recommendation therefore is to read this series in order.

 

    There were only a couple of typos, such as staffs/staff’s and entree/entry, so I was impressed with the editing.  But the one instance of verbal Hispanic condescension, “Steppo asideo, sister”, seemed dated.

 

    All in all, this was an okay tale, but it didn’t blow me away.  The reader makes the sleuthing rounds with Peter, meets lots of interesting suspects, but if you’re trying to solve the case before he does, forget about it.  It’s beginning to dawn on me that this may be a standard approach for cozy mysteries.  I reminded me of “Murder She Wrote”.

 

    6½ Stars.  One last thing.  Late in the investigation, Peter contemplates possible reasons for some odd actions by a few of the suspects.  His first thought is that they’d been “blind drunk”, but he then wonders if they “smoked peyote” or were “growing hallucinogenic mushrooms” in some dusty corners of the meetinghouse.  It made me wonder what kind of research Peter, and the author, did to entertain this possibility.

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