"Hello efurryone! I came outside dis mornin' to a horrific site", says Domino.
"Let me show yoo wot I saw."
"Da hole front yard is covahed in tracks!"
"Dey infiltrated us at nite wen I wuz sleepin' -- all sortsa beesties!"
"I jus' cant beleefs mai eyes!"
"It wuz sum sorta stampeed!"
"Rite on mai frunt doorstep! Da nerve!"
"Let us take a closah look ta see if we kin identify da culPURRits."
Over by the Manitoba maple at the front of the yard, it looks like rabbit tracks.
Coming from the bushes in the garden, there are what appear to be multiple squirrel tracks.
These ones are very tiny, and could even be a chipmunk or a baby bunny.
"An' wot do I see rite undah mai chair?", asks Domino.
"Dey are da smallest tracks of all!"
"Birdie tracks!"
"I'm afraid dat I messed up da crime seen wif pawprints of mai own -- but wot's an investiCATor to do?"
"I mus' say, I really has a nose for dis sorta fing! But mai job has jus' begun. I still hasta find out who's responsibull for dis conspiracy. I'm takin' tips from da public, so please speak yoor mind."
