Raggedy Andy was just about to suggest a good game, when Fido, who
sometimes slept in a basket in the nursery, growled.
All the dollies looked in his direction.
Fido was standing up with his ears sticking as straight in the air as
loppy silken puppy dog ears can stick up.
"He must have been dreaming!" said Raggedy Andy.
"No, I wasn't dreaming!" Fido answered. "I heard something go, 'Scratch!
Scratch!' as plain as I hear you!"
"Where did the sound come from, Fido?" Raggedy Andy asked when he saw
that Fido really was wide awake.
"From outside somewhere!" Fido answered. "And if I could get out without
disturbing all the folks, I'd run out and see what it might be! Perhaps
I had better bark!"
"Please do not bark!" Raggedy Andy cried as he put his rag arm around
Fido's nose. "You will awaken everybody in the house. We can open a door
or a window for you and let you out, if you must go!"
"I wish you would. Listen! There it is again: 'Scratch! Scratch!' What
can it be?"
"You may soon see!" said Raggedy Andy. "We'll let you out, but please
don't sit at the door and bark and bark to get back in again, as you
usually do, for we are going to play a good game and we may not hear
you!"
"You can sleep out in the shed after you have found out what it is,"
said Raggedy Andy.
As soon as the dolls opened the door for Fido, he went running across
the lawn, barking in a loud shrill voice.
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