March 12th 2010 4:05 pm
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I must be outa shape.
Mom and I went out and played with the Chuck-It. Maybe we stayed out there longer than usual. Mom will stand in one spot and throw the tennis ball one way or another. It is up to me to pay attention and go fetch that ball. After we have played for awhile Mom will move closer to the barn but she will keep throwing the ball.
Today when she moved closer, I came back through the gate. Mom followed and we came back into the yard. Then I wouldn't let Mom have the ball.
I think she caught on that that was the clue I was finished playing.
I got a big drink of water outside. I came inside and fell asleep on the living room floor.
I have got to get back in shape.
YU wood nod wet yur Mom hab da ball so hur cood Chuck-it, Tux??? Ged usin' dat tweadmill in da basement!! It shood help :)
You must be havin' a long winter and stayin' inside too much! BOL!