"Evening all.
I'm Detective Inspector Barker Harris of the Metropolitan Police Force, but you can call me Snuggles, woof. During my long service as a police sniffer dog, searching out lethal explosives, illicit narcotics or naughty literature, I have placed myself in danger on a number of occasions, bark bark. So when I finally got promoted to the top job in the missing pets department, many people were of the opinion that it was well deserved, grrr, grrr, grrr. Of course, my days sniffing soiled suitcases, smelly cars and strangers' bottoms may be over, but that doesn't mean I can't still have fun, growl, snarl, whimper. Neither does it mean that I have an easy time of it, oh no, growl, no. I don't just sit behind my desk all day, playing with a rubber bone while the Chief Superintendent feeds me Doggy Chocs, arf, arf, arf. Did you know that we are currently on the lookout for over four hundred runaway animals, wag, wag, wag. Most are harmless, charged with minor crimes like fouling a public footway, destruction of private property or double parking in a loading zone, yelp. Others, like the six most-wanted listed below, are rather more dangerous and should be approached only with extreme caution and, preferably, a really big stick, yap, yap, yappy, yap."








