This evening I went on one of my tennis ball hunts. Oddly, pesky Sasha had her big bushy tail covering my ball! You can't see it here, but her tail, which I swear is twice the size of her!, was hanging over and covering my ball. What to do? I decided staring at her might get her to move.Well, it didn't get HER to move but it did make Mom nervous enough to come over and see why I was "stalking" Sasha. SHE got my tennis ball out and off I went, happy as a Barbet! LOL
