Charlie, my delightful but rather manipulative furbaby has developed a full blown ball obsession. You could say his mummy is a tad guilty in the little mans ‘unhealthy’ fixation, after all he cannot be blamed totally for his impressive collection! Although he does give a helping paw…there was that time he nearly got us both arrested for surreptitiously lifting a toy from the local pet shop! He now gets a full shake down before we leave any retail outlet! 😀
Back to Charlie’s bouncing balls! He has, at last count – 5 tennis balls, 2 rubber balls – 1 of those luminous, 1 floating holee-bowler ball, 2 golf balls, a ball of string & a ball thrower! You may ask how can one pooch possibly play with all of these balls? (as well as his other toys) that’s easily answered…he has his mummy well trained, of course 😀
Here are some pictures from one of our recent ball throwing outings – now a regular evening jaunt, since the little munchkin has worked out how to jump through the open window of my car & ‘talk’ incessantly until I relent!
I had 3 tennis balls with me, to keep the momentum going & more importantly to tire my little woolly man out! I blame the raw meaty bone diet for all of his energy (which he LOVES!) – he gives new meaning to the energizer bunny!