FBI agent Jake Donnelly was not a happy camper. His favourite aunt was gone and he'd gained . . . not the childhood retreat he loved, but custody of a bulldog. Worse still, the terms of the will required him and Muffin to spend two weeks at a dog spa owned by a quack canine shrink named LeAnne Crosby.
But after one look at the luscious LeAnne, Jake knew the dogs weren't going to be the only ones drooling at the Hound Dog Hotel. At a place where doggie astrologists talked about the Puppy Love dating service and breakfast was eaten at the Chow Chow diner, it was easy for desires to be unleashed. Private therapy sessions with the lovely doctor soon had Jake eating out of her hand and deciding maybe Muffin was man's best friend if he could bring his owner and his trainer together for good.
