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🕵️ The Mystery of the Vanishing Bone

One bone disappeared. Every suspect had an excuse.

The Empty Spot

Black Dog woke up and stared at the place where his favourite bone had been. “MY BONE!” he cried. Black Pig arrived wearing a detective hat. “Nobody panic,” he said. “I am professionally almost qualified.”

The Suspects

The squirrel only stole shiny buttons. The chicken was managing a band. Muffin had been asleep. Then Black Pig noticed muddy paw prints leading past a tree, around a puddle and directly back to Black Dog.

The Solution

“Where were you yesterday?” asked the detective. Black Dog thought hard. “I buried my bone somewhere safe.” “Where?” Black Dog blinked. “That is an excellent question.”

Everyone searched until Black Pig found a mound with a sign: DO NOT DIG HERE — DEFINITELY NOT A BONE. Under it was the missing bone. Black Dog had hidden it so well that even he could not find it. 🦴 Case Closed!