A New and Very Loud Red Ball
Yesterday, I was very, very good for mom when we went to PetSmart. And she made good on her promise–she found me a red (and very loud) red ball to play with.
When we got home, she finally got the ball out of the package, and gave it to me so we could play ball. I immediately ran to the front door and waited on mom. When she got there, she opened the door, and I rushed out into the big yard. She followed me. I crouched down on my front legs waiting for her to try and come get the ball, my tail wagging furiously.
She almost got up to me when I started to run, but mom stopped me. She told me that she wasn’t Kasha and for me to drop the ball. I didn’t want to, but I did. Then, mom picked it up and threw it for me. I saw where it landed, and it made all these noises (mom said the noises lasted for 10 seconds and that was all the time I had to find the ball. But, by keeping my eye on the ball, I already knew where it was, so I just ran right to it. She clapped her hands and told me that I was a very smart and clever dog. Of course, I already knew that. We did this crouch, drop the ball, throw the ball, go get the ball a few more times, and I got bored. So, the last time I got the ball, I started trotting back toward the house. Mom got the idea and followed me.
Once inside the house again, I decided to take a nap; all that running made me very tired. I don’t know what mom did, because I was asleep.
Tags: new red ball, playing
