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at the arrangement. Then she went to the wastepaper basket, put her front paws on the edge and took out a crumpled sheet of paper. She added that to her collection. She looked and then nudged the paper with her nose as if she wanted it in a slightly different position.
“What is she doing?” said Grace curiously. She’d never seen a dog do anything like that before.
Before Jack could answer, a fly flew past Tilly’s nose. With a woof she leapt up.
She ran across the paints. With a squeal, Grace jumped up. Her squeal excited Tilly who whirled around, spreading pawprints all over the shed.
“Tilly! No!” cried Jack, grabbing her. Grace giggled. “Did you want to help me
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