Sheriff Sanders and the Wrath of Fluffenstein - Shane Bradley - Bog

"What on Earth?" I pressed my face to the window and squinted. Something was digging in Fluffy's grave! Dirt flew in different directions. Lightning lit the sky again. It looked like something was digging its way out! "Moles! Why would they be digging in this weather?" It had to be a mole, didn't it? What else would it be? Thunder rumbled around us. I nearly fell backwards from the window seal, but I kept my balance. Then I saw it. Dirt was flying from Fluffy's grave, rapidly! Something wanted out!