Covert Cootchie-Cootchie-Coo by Ann Voss Peterson
a new month’s batch of series romance books have arrived!! i don’t even need to “review” this one – it’s enough to just look at the cover and shake my head despairingly. the expression on that baby’s face pretty much telegraphs that it does not enjoy the cowboy’s holding of it, nor does it look forward to the impending covert cootchie cootchie coo, whatever that means. where are cowboys getting all these babies? every month, at least seven more. mothers, don’t let your cowboys grow up to have babies…
