Lily says that is the perfect poem for her! She is ALWAYS losing her balls, and then Mama gets her new ones... but then the old ones reappear. Right now Lily says she has THREE tennis balls out... a pink one, a green one, and one with all the fuzz chewed off!
Oooh ha ha, you is the peeple's poet Oz my pal
Lily should meet up with Rebus, since all he has been tweeting about lately are the balls he keeps losing! His poor Ma has to keep buying new ones...she may go broke from all the blaa-buying. BOLGlad you liked it Marley! If only we could keep Rebus from losing his balls. BOL
Where does Rebus live? I'm brilliant at finding balls - I'll get them back for him!It is magic how balls just appear though isn't it? I don't lose mine but they might accidentally fall into my teeth & break!
BOL Millie! Lotsa toys just "fall in your mouth and break"!!!I think Rebus lives in UK...if you live there, you can help him find his balls! BOL
Thank you for stopping by and leaving a pawprint. I enjoy reading each and every one!Cairn cuddles, Oz the Terrier