November 13th 2010 5:08 pm
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Mom and I went out into our "pasture" with the Chuck-It and the new green tennis ball.
She tossed the ball using the Chuck-It. I ran out to the ball. I didn't pick it up. Mom kept telling me to get the ball. She walked over and picked it up, gave it a toss. I ran, wouldn't pick it up. We did that exactly three times and then we came back into the yard. I wouldn't even go get that bright green ball when Mom would throw it.
It is just not right. I want my ratty old orange and blue ball back. Mom tells me is is gone for good. I heard her tell Sister she wonders if a brand new orange and blue ball would satisfy me.
I don't know.
Oh dear, Tux! I know whatcha mean about gettin' attached to a ball. Sounds like you were good about keepin' track of yours until it got old. I wish I could do that! Mine get rolled down to the Bermuda Triangle yard! Some make it back, some don't. Anywoof, hope you find a new ball you will like again! Keep searchin', you'll find the perfect one!
wow, you had that ball forever, I'm so sorry it got lost. Me, I'm not too attached to the ball, we are always losing one or the other at the park, the beach, in the car...
My mom sez you can get the blue and orange ones at the petstore. Go ahead, pal, you deserve it!! You are the chuck-it master BOL
Maybe there is a new orange and blue ball in your future? I'd be happy to play with any ball myself - BOL!