Yello, s'me Daisy, what's with this whole "yoga" ball thing? honestly they call it a yoga ball and it looks like a plain old tennis ball to me, and I want at it. Their pack mates is the problem, I can't have it. No, No, No, No is all I get when I show honest to goodness interest in it. Do they not realize what a waste of a decent ball the whole "Yoga" ball thing is. Take tonight, he comes home from a ride, smelling good enough to lick I might add and gets out the "Yoga" ball. Humph just saying "Not Impressed".
I let them know I was not impressed with the whole ball deprivation and No, No, No thing by staking my claim on the sofa - Oh Yeah.
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