Walking around my forest this morning, I saw something beckoning me into the brush. Something irresistible. Something that smelled soooooo good. Something like...
THIS.
This is now my new favorite ball. It's tougher than a tenny, plastic but mushy, and small enough to carry with me easily everywhere I need to go. I'm pretty darned happy with it.
See? It's nothing like my current balls, and holds the slobber nicely.
So mama, don't even THINK of taking this away from me, ok?
Because... it's...
M-I-N-E
Except when you're bringing out my dinner. Then it's fine - you can play with it all you want - just make sure it's where I left it when you're done.
Love,
Bogart
4 comments:
Nice ball, Bogie! It looks like the absolutely most PERFECT size!
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch
Hi Bogart....now as a professional ball aficionado i must admit that is a LOVELY ball...slurp and all.
by the way...you made my mom, Ms.Blue's, day.. she has been a bit down because of the operation.. but
telling her she looked GORGEOUS in the blue shirt..well that was real
sweet of you..
theBUSTER, Ms. Persephone and Ms.Blue aka "pretty baby"..
You look really happy with your new ball Bogie.
Noah
Wow, that looks like a most excellent ball! I would be very protective of it too!
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