Hello there, listening person. You've arrived just in time. I'm Snoop, world-famous dog detective.

I've recently been transferred from my post in London to a sleepy little hamlet known as Flugerville.

The sun is up on a new day, and you know where that means, don't you?

It means there are cases to be solved.

Hope that's my cue to exit the tramway, otherwise known as the old pickup truck.

Off we go.

Hurry now.

We've got a schedule to keep.

Now, listen very carefully.

Being a dog detective is serious business.

I'll let you tag along, but there will be no shenanigans, no mischief, and certainly no tomfoolery.

Oh, here we are, the very place.

Come along then.

I was told my top secret instructions would be hidden next to the big rock in front of the Purple House.

Just need to put the old pause to work. It won't take but a minute.

Ah! The owner of the Purple House appears to be unhappy about my arrival. If only I could understand humans,

it would be so helpful. Oh, and look, I've found what I came for. Let us be on our way, shall we?

I would have preferred to go unseen. Always best to stay in the shadows when you're doing

dog detective work. Now, let's see. What do we have here?

Oh, very interesting. A box. About the size of a hamster. A clue! This box just might contain

a hamster. Let's get a look inside, shall we? it appears we have not discovered a hamster but

there are numbers and words written on the underside of the lid 4 43566 you must be hungry

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