Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Try, Try Again

Meet Fritz.  Fritz can’t catch. His human tosses tasty food to him.  Hot dogs, steak.  It doesn’t matter.  Fritz can’t catch.  You kinda feel sorry for Fritz because his missed catches result in food hitting him in the face making a mess on his adorable face.

I feel his human’s frustration.  My little furkid, Sophie, won’t fetch.  Maybe she feels like playing a game of fetch is too much of a commitment.  That’s okay though.  Her unconditional love is all I really need.

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