I've never been much of a ball guy. Bigger balls I might bat around a little, but tennis balls I just ignore completely. They're just not a toy in my world. So Momma was surprised this morning to see Jessie all of a sudden get super excited and start playing like kerazy. She looked and saw Jessie had found the lone tennis ball we had tucked away in the toy box.
It made Momma happy to throw the ball for her a few times. She said it reminded her of my angel aunt Kaitlin, a yellow Lab who loved NOTHING in the world like her tennis balls. :)
Jessie has sure managed to get the CUTE thing down pat. I keep telling her she's already a furever dog, she doesn't HAVE to keep it up. But last night she told Momma she didn't want to sleep in the crate. Unsurprisingly, Momma agreed! Could YOU say no to this face?