My favorite ball has gone
missing. Some time ago, Daddy hid it under
a sofa cushion so I thought it was still there and needed to be rescued. I had to throw all the cushions off and move
all the pieces around just in case it had fallen between them. The ball wasn’t there.
There are a lot of dogs in
this neighborhood and I think it’s been ball-napped by one of them. I checked the dog food closet and there are
plenty of dog biscuits so I’m ready for the ransom demand.
Tobermory
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