Brrrrr! -40 wind chills and schools are closed for the day!
Jamie and Mom broke out the tennis ball to give me some constructive playtime. I’m going a little stir crazy, and some tennis ball is just what the Vet ordered!
Now in the above picture it looks like my ear is cropped. I can assure you, my humans would never, ever, crop my ears or dock my tail. I gave my head a good shake and fixed my ear, then I was off, tearing up and down the stairs after the tennis ball with unbridled joy. Jamie threw the ball, it bounced once, and I caught it mid-air. Mom said I was a good girl! She also said, “It’s no wonder we don’t get new carpet,” but I don’t know what she’s talking about.
Then Jamie cornered me in the upstairs hallway. Oooh, he’s good. I had the tennis ball, and he stretched out on his back and stroked my face and jaw, telling me to give him the tennis ball. I was going to do it, too, but then Mom charged up the stairs, and I bolted into an upright position, and leaped over Jamie like Superman leaps over buildings with a single bound, only I fell a little short on my landing and…
Jamie was OK, Mom felt really, really bad, and I got the tennis ball and went to my spot on the landing.
All’s well that ends well, I guess!
Woof! Love, Maggie
A quote from the Brady Bunch….mom said don’t play ball in the house….
Looks likes a good time was had by all!
lol except for the 55 lbs. of airborne Pitbull love that landed in Jamie’s lap…ha ha ha
I’m glad Jamie is okay.
Thanks! That was a whole lot of lovin’ that landed in his…lap. Woof!