That’s My Ball!
Our granddaughter Emma came to spend a weekend with us several weeks ago. Of course we always have to give her some kind of little treat. So this particular time we bought her a big, bright pink ball. She loved it. Unfortunately for her so did our dog Brady. He loved batting it around with his nose. Emma was none to pleased that he was playing with it. She quickly made it very clear that it was hers and he was not to use it. Brady was a little disappointed!