balls

The last (and first) of the blue ball. Nelly had the ball on the left when she was a little puppy, the only toy she couldn’t completely destroy. It has taken a beating every single day for 12 years. It’s been on holiday with us several times, on beaches, on dog walks, all over the garden, it’s been dunked in buckets of water, growled at, and often hidden. Last week she finally made a small hole in it that was quickly followed by a bigger hole - and then she completely lost interest - she’d killed it. So I bought the one on the right off eBay as a replacement. Up to now she hasn’t taken to it...

Holly is still the same as yesterday - coughing, temperature, and some shortness of breath. At least she can get tested next week.

For Admirer’s SillySaturday challenge - thank you for hosting :-)