I really wanted to like this book.  Elvis reincarnated as a hound dog?  Yes, please.  But that is the best part of the book, Elvis.  His owner is a hair dresser in a small town who complains about having no money, but wears cute shoes and drives a pretty expensive truck.  His owner also has man problems.  She is in the middle of a divorce but can not keep her hands off her ex.  This and her internal dialog about the ex get exhausting.  It’s over done and played to death.  Then there is her best friend.  The author goes on and on about her size.  She is a sexy plus size and loves herself.  But it amazes me how often her size has to be mentioned.  And did I mention this is a mystery.  The mystery is where did the dead body that was supposed to be in the funeral home go?  It’s a wild goose chase and not all that interesting.  I DNFed at the ½ way point.  This book is for someone, just not me.