My little buddy came over today!
I was so excited when I saw him. He hasn’t been over here in a very long time.
Time to play ball!
My little buddy tossed the ball to me and I slobbered it up and brought it back.
And he tossed it again.
What fun! I could do this all day.
Wait! What are you doing?
You don’t need to get my younger person’s legos out of the garage?
Aren’t I more fun to play with than legos?
Pick up the ball. Pick up the ball.
Forget about those legos. Come on, the ball’s right there.
What are you doing now?
Stop looking at the camera. Can’t you see the ball?
It’s right here next to you.
No, don’t look at me. The ball, the ball.
Well yeah, I like loves but I want the ball.
All I want to do is catch the ball.
Pleeeease?
I don’t know what it is with people these days.
All I wanted was a little game of catch.
Those legos aren’t even good for chewing on and slobbering up.
I’m not sure what my little buddy sees in those things, but…
I give up.
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