Her Ball
Posted on | June 25, 2007
More precious than gold is Sylvie’s prized tennis ball. If you toss it, she will dash to retrieve it, bring it back almost to your hand, then flee, doubtless emitting the doggie equivalent of a maniacal laugh. “You want this? You want this? Psych!”
By the time she’s ready to share, you may no longer want the ball, so well-lubricated is it.
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June 25th, 2007 @ 7:31 pm
Eeeewwwww.
Even if she is cute.
Alice