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Date: Thursday, 4 November 2010 19:58 (UTC)
With a last wag of her tail Cloud turned on the spot and raced after the ball, barking loudly.

When she grabbed the ball with her teeth her momentum carried her hind legs further and she rolled over, kicking up leaves and dirt, before she got a good grip again and could run back to Raphael.

Cloud pushed her snout with the ball between her teeth against Raphael's hand and wagged her tail again.
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