It was almost nonexistent!
I feel like such a loser! I looked and looked inside and out for a creature to catch and play with, but I couldn’t find one.
Wooly never wants to play–just bite.
Kasha likes to play with me, but mom won’t let us play rough. What fun is that?
Hilde is so huge that when she plays with me she just bowls me over with her giant paws.
Misty is too old to play.
Samantha likes to play with me sometimes, but not today.
Candy is so small that I’m afraid I will hurt her. So where does all of this non-playing leave me?
I guess I will just play with my flashing red ball or flashing red/black barbell. They’re okay, but I get tired of entertaining myself. Mom doesn’t feel like playing either, so I guess I will just keep on throwing my toys off the bed and retrieving them and then doing it again and again and again ad nauseum.