My dog is smarter than your dog

Today I let Vache out of her kennel to play while I was up in my office working. I was keeping an ear on her and after a while decided to go sit on the landing and watch her for a while. She was in the living room wrestling with a fleece blanket Lori gave her. After a little bit, she notices me and starts to bring the blanket over to show me, but as she was dragging it, she kept stepping on it with her back legs and subsequently smacking her face into he floor. So what does she do? She lays the blanket out straight, folds it into thirds and picks up the bundle and comes over to drop it at my feet.

I think the next trick we teach her will be to fold my shirts. Or maybe quadratic equations.