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CHIT CHAT with Catt Ramsey, Star of "A Doggone Scandal" by Teresa Inge


My  name is Catt Ramsey and I live in Virginia Beach with my Yorkshire Terriers, Cagney and Lacey. I am the owner of the Woof-Pack Dog Walkers. My dogs and I always seem to be in the wrong place at the right time when dead bodies turn up.  Together, we sniff out the bad guys to solve crimes. Our latest adventures are detailed in “A Doggone Scandal” by Teresa Inge in the 2nd Mutt Mystery, To Fetch a Scoundrel, Four Fun “Tails” of Scandal and Murder.

What makes you laugh? Animals.

Are you married? No.

What’s your most significant human-to-human relationship? My sister Emma, who is a dog walker at my business the Woof-Pack Dog Walkers, and my saving grace.

Are you an introvert or an extrovert? Both. With dogs, I am an extrovert. At home, I tend to be an introvert.

What’s something you do when no one is watching? I help others whenever possible and give to animal causes.
  
About your canine sidekick, how long has s/he been with you?  Cagney and Lacey are Yorkshire Terriers. They have been with me for five years this spring.

How did you know Cagney and Lacey were the right dogs for you? Their eyes. They both wanted to be loved.
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You can read about Catt’s escapades in Teresa Inge’s story “A Doggone Scandal,” one of four stories included in To Fetch a Scoundrel, Four Fun “Tails” of Scandal and Murder.

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  1. Teresa Inge's "A Doggone Scandal" takes amateur sleuth Catt Ramsey to the OBX! Catt runs a dog walking business in Virginia Beach, and her clients drag her into mysteries!

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  2. I think we could ALL use a vacay to the Outer Banks right now!

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