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 Mum raised her eyebrows. “With all that hair?”
“I guess not,” admitted Jack.
Fluffy jumped up beside the sink and stood by the cold water tap. She meowed. “What does she want?” said Mum.
“That’s her way of saying she wants a drink,” said Grace, getting up and turning the tap on. Fluffy lapped the water from
 the tap as it poured into the sink. “She’s decided she doesn’t like drinking from her water bowl. She
likes people to
turn the tap on
for her,” Grace
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