Frisbee

The Baby Womble strikes again. Yesterday he found a ball on our walk. Today he found a frisbee. At least I think that’s what it is?!

He was most proud of himself as you can see. I’m not the best when it comes to throwing a ball. Or a frisbee it seems. Thankfully the wind helped. Not that Bert was the least bit bothered by how far it went. He was happy to chase it a little way or a lot.

He really has brought so much joy to my life. I challenge anyone not to laugh or smile watching him tear or bounce around.

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