
Title: Plaidypus
Author: R.J. Blain
Series: A Magical Romantic Comedy (with a Body Count) #19
Rating Out of 5: 5 (I will read this again and again and again)
My Bookshelves: Humour, Paranormal romance, Urban fantasy
Pace: Slow
Format: eBook, Novel
Year: 2022

This novel is actually the reason I first picked up R.J. Blain’s novels – I mean, the idea of a platypus shapeshifter pulled me in from the very first moment. It just took me a whole lot of novels to actually get up to the point when I was able to read to this point. And it did not disappoint. Plus, of all the animals that I’ve read about shifters of – I’m most fascinated by the idea of a platypus. Although, if I was Nadine, I’d also be supremely annoyed at the idea of not having venomous spurs like my male counterparts.
Nadine is the first Canadian in this series, and the first to go somewhere other than America (or hell). I really loved that she fits all of the stereotypes that I had expected, and I also liked how much respect everyone had for our nonsensical Australian wildlife. I particularly loved the zombie moose who just… decided to adopt Nadine and stick with her. I’m hoping that she makes another appearance later on in the series, or in the Magical Hellish Comedy series. I mean, the devil definitely has a thing for hooved menaces running free.
As with all of the books by R.J. Blain, the couple in this are cute and, ultimately, fairly easy to get involved with. Their obstacles to getting together are more about timing and confidence in themselves than anything else. Plus, they have a whole heap of match-making enthusiasts behind them, encouraging the nonsense. And, honestly, as much as I would love to think that falling in love is anything special, it really is just, ultimately looking at someone, and deciding that you’re going to keep them. Or at least, that’s how it was for me.
As much as I loved Nadine and her nonsense, it was really her dad that stole the show for me. I mean, a pony who just likes to eat our danger noodles? Absolutely freaking hilarious. I honestly could not stop giggling over that for a good couple of minutes. Plus, he goes back to do it again. I wish I had that kind of aggression and confidence towards our danger noodles…

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