Thursday, March 14, 2013

A momentous moment...

It finally happened.
Mom The ball won.
Go figure. 
I tried puppers, I really did.
But that sucker just kept coming and going and coming and going and coming and going and coming and going.
I think Mom was in "auto throw" mode or something.
The old girl finally had the time to see if she could actually do it.
You know, see if she could throw it more than I could catch it.
She can.
Aging is a nightmare.
It won't happen again.
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  1. Ohhhhh Duncan, don't worry so much, it happens to all of us. THEY just want to prove that THEY can outlast us!

    Your Pals
    Susie & Bites

  2. Duncan, don't sweat the small stuff. It's only a ball.
    Toodle pip!

  3. I don't think it matters who outlasts the other as long as you are having a ball-get it?! What fun! Just remember she is older than you are, so chances are she'll get tired first.
    Happy Day.
    Noreen & Hunter

  4. You better that ball who's boss
    Benny & Lily

  5. Oh-Oh!
    But I am sure you had lots of fun catching it!
    Take care
    Kisses and hugs

  6. We think the ball was tired! You were just helping it out.

    XXXOOO Daisy, Bella & Roxy

  7. If only I could play ball again!!!

    Your Pals,

    Murphy & Stanley

  8. No no no Duncan! Fight back, chase the ball, throw it at her, show who's the boss! Tire HER out, and don't be tired out yourself! These are some of my rules of playing!
    What a cute wee face you have!
    Have a great week!
    Pippa :)

  9. Lets just think of it as a fluke!! You must have tripped a few times or something:) It can't be chance a ball would beat a Westie!! NO way!!

  10. Hey Duncan, my man, thanks for sending me Happy Barkday wishes! Don't worry about that ole ball. It'll come back your way sometime.

    AroOOO, Stuart