Here is little Stella posing for a picture. Really she is looking at me like ‘Dad, put the camera and beer down and throw the damn ball…’ Sheesh!
She is getting good at bringing it back to me, because if she doesn’t – I just sit here, ha ha – imagine that!
Once and a while I will have to get it, but MOST of the time she is good!
She has a basket of balls int he house, every color, all the same little size that works for her mouth. Blue, red, orange, yellow, and so on…
I grabbed a hand full of the bright yellow ones because you can see them easily in the grass. Threw them one by one. Sh chased them, sniffed them and walked away.
Threw the last one and she brought it right back, something about this ONE ball.
The other ones are going back in the basket (As soon as *I* go pick them up)!
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