A warm, partly-cloudy Sunday afternoon - what better fun than chasing partially deflated balls and mangled flippy-
floppers in the backyard?
Asta was having such a good time that I had to pull out the camera and catch her in action.
Gleefully running with the flippy flopper, with some funky mossy stuff dangling from it.
Playing with the ball is serious work. Note the intensity.
Waiting for the next flung object.
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Things I like:
1. The new look.
2. John Martyn.
3. Warm days in February.
4. Waffles.
5. The word "flippy-flopper."
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