- Dog Tales
- November 17, 2023
Pawsburg Puzzler: Detective Feliz and the Vanishing Vending Van: A Feliz PawWord Story

Hey Jose,
Just wrapped up a thrilling fur-filled mystery in Pawsburgh! Turns out, my sniffer’s as sharp as my wit. Not only did I outwit a sly fox terrier and recover a stash of squeaky swag, but I also earned my stripes as Detective Feliz. Tales by the pier can’t compete with the tale I just lived! 🐾🔍
Tail wags and triumphs,
Feliz
Today, I, Feliz, found myself embroiled in a caper that unfolded under the clandestine cover of Pawsburgh’s cobblestone whimsy, a far cry from the humdrum rhythm of my normal frolics by the pier. I never much fancied the idea of detective work – the mystery of an unthrown ball was enigma enough for my tastes – but there I was, with my paws planted firmly on Schnauzer Street, ready to paw through the puzzling affair of the vanishing vending van in Pawsburgh.
This adventure began like any other, with a sproing in my step and the firm resolution to dig up the juiciest of gossip to weave into a tale for Jose. Just past Onyx Otterhound Oasis, Bouncer’s dejected howl summoned me. His long ears were drooping like two sad pennants in the wake of defeat as he relayed the news that Fetch! Toys and Treats, our beloved boutique of baubles and biscuits, had been burgled. “It’s as if the entire stock of squeaky temptations vanished into thin air,” he bemoaned.
“That’s ruff,” I replied, my spirits dampened just a beat but my resolve kindling. “Let’s sniff out this perpetrator, Detective Feliz and Sergeant Bouncer on the case!”
With Splats trailing behind, her wagging tail practically a semaphore of enthusiasm, Bouncer and I paced towards Whippet Way, hoping for a lead, a scent, anything. Pawsburgh looked as innocent as a puppy on a Sunday stroll—but I knew better. There are always bones buried beneath the surface if you dig deep enough.
Not one to shy away from a good interrogation, I trotted into Pom’s Pies and planted my paws squarely in front of the proprietor, a portly Pomeranian with a penchant for pastries. “Seen anything peculiar, Pom?” I barked, my tone as crisp as the autumn air.
His fluffy face puckered in concern, Pom recounted a malevolent muttling that lurked suspiciously around the corner before dawn—a slander to the sanctity of our serene society.
The plot, as they say, thickened like Pom’s famous gravy.
With Bouncer and Splats at my heels, I scampered past the Dapper Dog Salon, the veneer of vanity dissolving into the unset dust of dawn’s rays. It became clear that the mystery was leading us strays to Setter’s Steakhouse. But the stakes were higher, and the scents were stronger.
We pawed through clues like a hound through a hedgerow until at last, curled beneath a table, we spied a mountain of merchandise. Bouncer’s nose twitched, while Splats covered her muzzle in disbelief. A silver whistle, slim and silent, lay gleaming among the spoils.
With the evidence collected and our collective courage as robust as a bulldog’s bark, we troted to the authorities at Bulldog’s BBQ, where the local lieutenant, a bulldog named Brisket, lounged in savory satisfaction. “Seems you pups have cracked the case of the clandestine-crime-crafter cis the break of day. Who’d have thought,” Brisket rumbled, both impressed and irked to be bested by beagles, spaniels, and a terrier.
Yet who was this sneaky thief? The answer struck silently like lightning – it was Fetch, the slick sly fox terrier, perpetually lost in his clever games and furtive frolics, with a whistle as his signature move. “Fetch!” I barked ironically as I nudged the whistle towards Brisket, sealing the pup’s fate.
As the moon reigned supremely across Pawsburgh’s starlit sky, I returned to my nook by the pier, basking in the day’s unraveling tales. But no grand narrative awaited Jose, only the warmth of my fur and the quiet joy of a mystery well solved—a testament to the life of one dog’s curious escapades in the magical realm of Pawsburg.
The End.
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