Our dog LOVES to play fetch. She even has her own special "favorite ball." The particular ball she likes is a little, pink, rubber "basketball" which I gave to my oldest daughter on her first birthday. My oldest is now 18, which makes the ball a little over 17 years old. In the ten years we have had our dog, she has gone through countless tennis balls, chew toys and other assorted paraphernalia- but the little pink ball lives on.
My wife, the lovely and talented Mrs. HDM, loves to play fetch with the dog. Unfortunately, she has a habit of hitting any tree in the way which causes the ball to bounce back down the slope of the hill in our yard.
On a recent attempt at playing fetch with the dog, she outdid herself. This is a case of a picture being worth a thousand words:
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