Evidence Inventory

Bark! Night patrol called for a full inspection of my top-secret precinct stash! I hauled my crispy yellow maple leaf, the heavy silver spoon, my precious chew bone, and the trusty red rubber ball all into the cozy corner behind the sofa cushion. Sniff, sniff! With two hands, I pushed them into a neat row, but the red ball kept wobbling forward! Bark! I wedged the handle of the spoon right under the ball's side like an official brake block. Woof, bark bark! Now all four pieces of critical evidence are lined up, safe and locked down under my watch!