Thursday, May 29, 2008

A New Ball

Freckles:

As the High-Voiced One approached, I tried to figure out what she clutched in her hand. It was round like my jingle ball, but appeared to be smaller and smoother. I pretended to be disinterested, but inside I remained curious. What could she have in mind?
She squatted down a short distance from where I rested. She said something and then rolled the object toward me. It was a ball, and it stopped right beside me. Hmmmm, I thought. What does she expect me to do with that?

6 comments:

Orlando Bun said...

Was it food?

Mrs. Sniffles said...

Oooh oooh ooohh! I know what that is! My uncle Jack the woofy LOVES playing with that. It is furry bouncy and you can gnaw on it and it's virtually indestructable!

YowlYY said...

Oh yes... it's Wimbledon approaching! If you don't know what is Wimbledon don't worry... Mum says it is however important to remember that it is the time to eat strawberries and cream. Sod the cream, I say, give me strawberries!!! I'd say tell your mum to give you strawberries...
- Miss Eve

The Meezers said...

Freckles, you are so pretty!!!
the ball looks like fun!!!

mum of critters said...

O'Reilly my pup wants to tell you to hide it cuz if you take it back to her she'll roll it again and make you chase it and bring it back and he finds that quite pointless.

angelgrotton said...

I think she wants to please you and take care of your free time!!!