Puppy play time in the yard

Emma:

I have a ball! A slimy, wet, yucky tennis ball! You can't have it, it's mine!









Topper:

We'll see about that. I'm going to get a ball. Here I come!











Luna:

You two sort it out. I'm going to stay out of trouble.









Luna:

Hmmmm, that does look like fun. Maybe I should venture over there just to taste the ball.









Luna and Topper:


Yum! Slimy, wet, yucky tennis ball. The best treat in the back yard, except for all the other yucky and slimy things we can dig out of the wood pile.









Slurp, chew, lick, bite, gnaw - YUM!












Emma:

You do realize I'm only lending these balls to you, right? They really are mine, but I'm willing to let you have my rejects. But, only for a little while. Enjoy them while you can.





Topper:

No! They're both mine! You can't have one - I want them both.









Luna:

Oh yeah? Well, I'll bite your ear off!

Topper:

Go ahead and try! I'll bite your foot off!










Topper:

My name is Topper - that means I get to be top dog sometimes!








Topper:

That will show Luna - I win! Yay! Slimy, wet, yucky tennis ball - all mine!














Topper:

Don't worry, Mom. Luna has the reject ball. See? She's just resting and when she wakes up, she'll find the ball. She's ok.

I win!












Yum!