Ted likes it when big things happen, like finding a new tennis ball to steal! He manages to snag one each time we walk pass the tennis courts. I never see him do it, but judging from the shouts, your dog has my ball! It must be the case. I have about ten or so rolling about the house and garden. I’ve never purchased one for Ted.  I never know where I will find the slime covered green tennis balls hidden next, or how to apologise to their owners in a creative way. Ted doesn’t care as long as he can toss the ball for me to fetch, never giving a thought that he can outrun those angry tennis players faster than I can!

Ted always wants to go wherever I go and well…let’s say…we do walk to Starbucks just a wee bit. Enough for Teddy to make Customer of the Week, and of course, we had to share the little chalkboard display announcing to all that he was indeed the customer of the week. His favourite coffee? Anything with loads of foam, or better still, fresh whipped crème! Ted on a diet? Never, life’s too short for that nonsense! Tennis anyone? I have tennis balls for all…ahem….