June 11, 2008

White Dog went wild when Steve asked her to find ball so that they could play in the yard while the grill was heating up. She marched around the usual hiding spots crouching and barking as she looked under the couch, behind the chair, by the sugar glider cage. When Steve joined the search, Finding Ball became a game for White Dog as she scouted, Steve peered, and she nosed him aside. Finally, they found yellow ball and went out to play. White Dog came charging back in with the tennis ball in her mouth moving faster than her legs could carry her...she went careening across the carpet. White Dog got up, deserted ball, and ran to help Steve grill chicken.