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scrabbled under the bush for the ball. His bottom was stuck up in the air, his fluffy tail wagging hard.
“Where’s it gone, eh, Tiny?” Grace ran over to help as the dog wriggled further under the bush. She heard a loud hiss, then Tiny yelped and hurriedly backed out.
Jack came running. “What happened? Did he get stung?” he said, examining Tiny’s face. The big dog was pawing at a little scratch on his nose.
Grace peered into the bush. “There’s something in there.” She knelt down and gently pulled the branches apart.
“Careful, it might be a snake,” said Jack, squatting down next to Grace.
Grace gasped. “Oh, Jack! Look!” A tiny,
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