Welcome back to another episode of the Snoop and Sniffy Show.

Before we get cracking today's case, I want to say happy birthday to junior detective Nico,

who turned five years old on October the 12th.

Woof, woof! And I also want to give a big shout out to nine-year-old Hannah from France,

who follows Sniffy and I on our deep, deep, deeply undercover work

as well as our Bark Street mysteries.

We couldn't be super sleuths without our super fans.

Thank you for listening, and be sure to sign up for the Snoop and Sniffy

Club at gokidgo.com if you haven't already. You're all about training work with the

Snoop and Sniffy Club and party planning and solving cases is a lot of fun but it's all very

tiring too. That's why I took a nice long nap before joining

you all today. After our last few adventures, proving a laundromat wasn't a portal to another

dimension, escaping a moving hedge maze and investigating a foggy bug alley, I was exhausted.

But luckily, Sniffy and I had now had a nice snooze,

and we are raring to go for today's case.

After all, the well-rested mind is a sharp mind.

And you need a sharp mind when you're a world-class dog detective. I feel like my mind isn't very sharp. At least it doesn't feel sharp. It feels round.

Not literally sharp, Sniffy. A sharp mind means you have a perceptive and intelligent brain.

Oh, yeah, then I definitely don't have a sharp brain.

Well, I... you do. don't have a sharp brain. Well, you do.

I do?

Hmm, yes, in your own unique way.

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