we got accustomed to playing sticks which are endless in number and variety but today i found a cracked tennis ball and lulu finding it enticingly unique wanted to play keepaway. i tried to offer her a trafficone but she laffed, ha watamagona do with a trafficone? silly boy.
so hid in the bushes but she only peeked in and continued running circles with her cracked orb. i wondered what she would do if i said as i do at the end of stick time, are you ready to go, lu? and she stopped playing and said okly dokly i'm ready. the girl's gotta have it, and she gets it too.