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Research shows that this bird, when seen on January 1st, signifies a year of being roused from sleep at 3A.M. by rambunctious cats, a year of being unable to reach the remote because a cat is sleeping in your lap, a year of spending too much money on cat toys.
Yep, this prediction is spot-on.
As long as we're on the subject of superstitions, I'd like to mention one more that's not tied to the new year. I'm a bit superstitious when it comes to discussing my writing. In the past, when I've blabbed about an idea I had or a new project I was working on, talking about it seemed to coincide with my getting stuck or losing the fire of passion I had for the piece. These days, I try not to talk about what I'm working on much until it's almost finished so I don't jinx it. Because of that, most of you have heard a lot about my published Spooky America books but very little about what I've been writing this year.
I'm excited to announce that it's time to let the cat raccoon out of the bag. I just finished the first draft of a funny middle grade book about a raccoon trying to leave a life of crime. Here's a snippet of the pitch:
Mitzie, a white raccoon, and her sister Rocky have been thick as thieves (and actual thieves) since they were kits, but when a heist goes wrong, sending an angry coyote on their tails, Mitzie starts having doubts about their lifestyle. After she accidentally “kills” an opossum (twice) she decides she's done with crime. Will Rocky stick by her, or will Mitzie have to face the world alone?
Writing is slow, and the publishing industry is even slower, so this story is a looooooooooooooooong way from becoming a real book. My goal is to get it traditionally published rather than going the self-publishing route, so I'll begin querying agents soon. Even if I find an agent who wants to work with me this year, it's still a very long road to publication. But that's why it's important to celebrate these milestones along the way. I'm excited to get to share this one with you.
I need to go refill my coffee cup, so I'll sign off here. Best of luck to you all in 2024! There's still time to eat a serving of black-eyed peas or go outside and say hello to the birds.
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