The ball was on its first outing today. It was nearly its last. The dogs were really enthusiastic, probably too enthusiastic. And my throw was as crap as always. The combination was never going to work so well. The dogs went into the creek. The ball went into another part of the creek. They seemed reluctant to go fetch. It really, really looked like I would be playing fetch myself. As I started preparing myself for the climb down Winkle came up with the goods and collected the ball. And then it was came on, again, still.
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