Why, hello! Welcome back, loyal friends. It is I, Snoop, International Dog Detective, at your service.

And me, Sniffy, junior detective.

We come to you from our base of operations on Bark Street, in the tiny hamlet of Flugerville.

Yeah, coming to you straight from the Schlobs household. We're in our very own backyard, a yard where I bury all sorts of bones.

But I'm not gonna tell you where.

You are literally holding a bone in your mouth as you speak.

Okay, so I'm not going to tell you where the other bones are hidden.

Well, hurry and bury that one, Sniffy, for we have a case, and we must report to our new client, Stat.

Yes, sir.

Okay, I'm ready.

What's our new case, Snoop?

Let's go talk to Lorraine and find out.

Ooh, Lorraine the Duck has a case for us?

Let's hope she's not pulling us into another court session.

No, she seemed quite upset.

Something about a cockapoo.

Oh, here she is.

I'll let her tell you. Good morrow, Lorraine.

Snoop, sniffy, excuse my hysteria, but something really weird is going on. Either I'm losing my mind,

which could very likely be the case. There are clones about, or something magical is happening.

Oh, I love magic. I know a few magic tricks myself. I can make a bone disappear. Wanna see? Wanna see?

Not right now, Sniffy. Lorraine, please explain to me what you're talking about. Clones?

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