Kitsch & Kitty, Kriminal Katchers sez the gold lettering on the door. Yeah, that’s the ticket. So, who cares if the lettering is a little flaky? Kitty and me, we’re pretty flaky, too. If we weren’t we’d never be in this crazy business. So here we are, getting set for our tea break, eucalyptus of course, when Kitty’s eyes pop wide open.
“Smell that, Kitsch, honey?” “What? I don’t smell no honey, doll-face.” “No, not honey, honey. Smell the tea.” “If you say so, sweet-cakes.” So, I give it a sniff and my nose feels funny. Kind of frosty. “Hmmm,” I say. “This ain’t right. I think it’s …” But I splash a bit in my saucer, give it a mo to chill and lap up a mouthful. “Gack!” I yell, spitting it out on the floor. Kitty rushes to clean up the mess looking concerned and irritated at the same time as only a dame can do.
“See what I mean?” she nods, hands on hips in disapproval.
“Mint! That’s what it is. Didja know that stuff can kill ya?” I yell.
“Well, maybe yes, maybe no. There’s all kinds of answers on the Internet.”
“Oh, yeah, I feel so much better now,” I reply, giving Kitty my most ferocious look that she calls my big, black bear look even though I’m only a Koala but she knows it makes me feel like a million bucks. That’s what the right doll can do for a guy.
But hold on a mo. I almost forgot I might be kicking the bucket.
“So how you gonna feel when I’m twitching around on the floor, wheezing out my last breath?” I conveniently forget that I’m probably wheezing because of that run-on sentence a few lines back.
“Oh, honey, you know I’m not going to let that happen. First we have to find out who switched our tea. Isn’t that what we do here at Kitsch and Kitty Kriminal Katchers?”
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“Remember that old movie, D.O.A., where Edmund O’Brien gets poisoned and he only has about a day to find his killer?”
“So? I know ya’ like those old dark movies where ya can’t even see what they’re doin’.”
“It’s called film noir,” Kitty sniffed. “And they were wonderful movies. Laura is my favorite with …”
“Okay, okay. I get ya’. D.O.A. That’s the one where the guy tells his dame to take all their money and buy herself a fur coat. Well, that ain’t gonna work with me, doll-face. You already got a fur coat,” I snicker.
“Are you going to listen or not?” Kitty nearly shouts, stomping her little foot.
But now I’m sweating and I don’t feel so good. So I listen. Kitty glares at me for another minute to make sure I’m ready to take her seriously.
“Alright,” she sniffs. “First, we need to see where this awful stuff is coming from. Then we need to find out how it got in our tea.”
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“Yeah, and who put it there and does the little creep have an antidote.” “Yes, honey. Of course, honey. That, too.”
Kitty pats me on the cheek but I know she’s just humoring me. Still, I need my doll on my side, so I scrape up a smile and squeeze the hand still on my cheek.
“Where should we look first?” I say, but I already know where. Right around our favorite eucalyptus tree, but I always want Kitty to think it’s her idea.
“Not our favorite tree,” she nods thoughtfully. “That’s too obvious. I think we should go to the edge of the woods and see what’s growing there.”
“But, but …” I protest, but Kitty is waving me away.
“Now, honey, we have to go right past our tree and a whole lot of others on our way to the field. We’ll be able to smell that awful stuff from several feet away.”
“Okay,” I grumble. But we don’t have far to go. Right outside our door is a mole, and not just any mole. It’s Marcus the Mole, our friend and neighbor, and he reeks of mint.
“Hey, Markie baby,” I shout, waving my hand in front of my face. Kitty, doll that she is, holds a hankie delicately to her nose. “What’s with the mint? And did you poison our tea?”
“Is that you, Kitsch?” he asks, his eyes streaming. Blind as a bat anyway from living underground, the runny eyes and nose aren’t helping him any.
“Yeah, yeah,” I grunt beginning to cough myself. “So what’s with the stinky stuff?”
“It’s not me,” Marcus squeals. “It’s Farmer Schuntzenheimer. He read somewhere (probably on the Internet, Kitty whispers in my ear) that mint repels moles. And boy was he right. He’s got it planted everywhere. Me and the family are getting out of here.”
“But where will you go?” Kitty asks tearfully.
“Oh, I don’t know,” Marcus sniffs. “We’ll probably follow the rabbits to Watership Down.”
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Margaret Lake was born in New Jersey, but moved to Florida in her early teens and has lived there ever since.
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Her other passion is history, especially English History, dating from when she first read "Catherine" by Anya Seton. When the inspiration came to write her first novel, she naturally gravitated to the Wars of the Roses because of that book.
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Ryn Shell's paintings are beautiful, and beyond fashion, her novels timeless, Her blog commentary centres around her experiences while creating each piece – stories about the gardens, land, and the wildlife she paints. Ryn Shell developed the multi-award winning Buninyong Gallery with her husband Reg Shell and has taken art exhibitions on tour around Australia, and especially through regional and the outback communities. She has painted commissions for an International clientele, and represented Australia at the International Artists’ Festival, Ryn Shell has been featured in the Australia Artist Magazine, and on Channel 9/WIN Television Network. Ryn Shell is the winner of numerous prestigious professional awards from portraiture, landscape and still life-floral studies in the mediums of oils, watercolour, pastels and drawing plus pottery, sculpture, and literature.
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Ryn Shell is also an acclaimed author of Australian rural-lit and Grey Nomad travel diaries. Ryn Shell's qualifications include a health science degree which she has maintained through refresher courses.. As Kathryn Simpson (maiden name) she has been awarded an HonoraryLife Governor Royal Children's Hospital. Melbourne. Together with her husband Reg Shell, they have been awarded environment protection awards by the Keep Australia Beautiful Committee.
Shell was a contributing author to the early publications of the Breast Feeding Society of Australia and was an office bearer, group leader, and councillor for the organisation. Ryn was one of a small committee who campaigned for and achieved approval for parenting rooms to be introduced into shopping malls, and for street curbs and entrances to public buildings to be designed for easy access for wheelchairs and prams, within Australia. She was active in creating community survival committees to assist new mothers with post natal depression.
From the beginning, Ryn's primary goals, (strengthened by her personal experience of lack of the basics of sufficient food, love and protection during her childhood,) was to have a happy family. Ryn feels blessed with having the love of a wonderful husband. They have two daughters and four grandchildren they are proud of. Ryn knows not to take the credit for their successes, nor to judge herself for not being able to be all things to everyone. With maturity, Ryn can recognise that her own mother gave the best she could under her circumstances. Continued below...
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About Ryn Shell - continued.
Inspired by her dress designer mother's efforts to overcome social prejudice, and to assist refugees from Europe following WWII, Ryn became actively involved in assisting the refugees to Australia following the Vietnam War. Ryn Shell has maintained an interest in social issues, especially those involving prejudice, equality, and the plight of the refugee.
Ryn Shell was a ghostwriter for the Australian Medical Journal. She has studied and taught business management and time-planning, and was awarded the Most Improved Small Business in Victoria Award in 1977 and was the runner up to the Most Improved Small Business in Australia that same year. As a public speaker, she specialised in the arts, small business, time management, health, and women's issues. Ryn Shell, now in her seventies, lives with husband Reg. and two house cats. She writes, paints, mentors, and teaches art online, also tending a cottage garden and the rural retreat she designed—with assistance due to age restrictions. Her mind is as sharp as in her youth, and she has no plans to retire. Ryn Shell believes that this is her time to pass an as much know-how as she can to those seeking to learn those skills that she's be fortunate to have mastered. Ryn believes she still has an enormous learning curve ahead.
There are heaps of goals Ryn Shell hasn't achieved, but no regrets: She'll never hike the lower Himalayas, but she did get to paint in California, including Yosemite, snorkel and dive the Great Barrier Reef, cruise the the ocean around the Yasawa Islands, and paint on location throughout Australia, which could hardly be classed as coming second to anything. By no means perfect—this isn't a list of one's flaws—Ryn, with her husband Reg, are loving a creative rural life. Ryn stays mentally active. Now, is her greatest opportunity to learn new things—namely creating art video lessons to assist her online students. At this stage, all tuition fees are used to improve the equipment required to deliver quality online video demonstration lessons. Vacancies are strictly limited in number. "Never stop learning.."