Frankie has really been in to playing fetch these days. We found his favorite old red fuzzy ball that gets lost for months at a time. Up and down the stairs he goes. Or in and out of the dining room.
Then I'll found a ball in the middle of the upstairs bathroom. Just waiting for me to throw it. Tonight he find a dirty, hair covered purple one in the basement under the paint can board. Don't know how he found that.
Uno doesn't know how to play fetch. She'll run after one of the balls when it is thrown but doesn't pick it up or even bat it around. Frankie seems to try to encourage her but she really isn't interested. It always discourages him from continuing to play.
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