So my pictures really do not do justice to this story. You can only get so far to take a picture when you are holding on to a leash. Murphy also thought it was a game to come and run up to me every time I bent down to try to take a picture of him playing.
Here are the picture attempts:
During our walk last week Murphy and I found this football hidden behind some apartments. It turned into love at first kick. I would kick the ball around and Murphy would take after it like a mad man. He would try to jump on it and tackle it, only to have it shoot out between his legs. He would then go after it again and try to bite it, but could not get a good enough hold to not have it shoot off again.
We have lucked out so far to still be able to play with this ball about every day during our walks. It is hilarious to watch how enthused he gets about it and how quickly he gets tired after he has chased it for about 10 minutes.
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