3 Silly Puppies and the Hidden Pot.of Gold ( A Spookyween Detective Agency Mystery)

Previously

…Barnaby felt a renewed sense of purpose. They had been to the graveyard before. They knew its secrets, or at least, they knew some of them. And he had sniffed out the clue that led them here. His bravery, though it had felt shaky moments before, was now a steady warmth in his chest. He looked at Russo, then at Dottie, and finally at the riddle stone. “I think,” Barnaby declared, his voice firm, “that we need to go back to the graveyard. And this time, we’re looking for a statue that whispers secrets.” He wagged his tail, a confident swish this time. The pot of gold was getting closer, and he, Barnaby, the silly puppy detective, was leading the way.