Ewwwww! winced Badger the Mystical Mutt, burying his nose in his neckerchief. What a pong! It was a half past elevenses and all was not well in the lane . . . or in Badgers tummy. A mysterious and extremely whiffy smell has caused the Pong Police to close the lane.Now, Cheryl with a C, the dancing diva who put the wah-wah in Chihuahua, has nowhere to practise for Anton Du Barks Hotpaws Barking Boogie, and she needs a partner!Newly appointed leader of the gang, Dodgy Dave, has a secret hes not keen to share.Can the Alley Cats help bring the lane back to life, and can Buddy Bites get Cheryl off spicy fajitas for ever?With his haphazard magic, an appetite for toast, and his Wim-Wim for a Wowser, will Badger the Mystical Mutt save the day?