Look what Ozzy's done?!

This afternoon I went to play on Carbis Bay Beach with my red bouncy ball.

I'd just got out of the car when look who I met? ................... My gorgeous golden retriever boyfriend, Ozzy. He'd just finished having his walk but he was allowed to have an extra 10 mins of playtime with me.

He can't run as fast as me so I was kind enough to let him get the ball. After all us females have got boost up the male ego every now and again haven't we?!

But look what he's doing with my red bouncy ball. He's chewed huge chunks out of it. I know he's my toyboy and is a lot younger than me but honestly he's not a puppy. It's not difficult to bring a ball back to a human so they can throw it again.

After he left I carried on playing by myself but my red bouncy ball wouldn't bounce straight because there was so much of it missing. When we came off the beach Ann threw it in the bin.

However I got lots of new bouncy balls for Christmas so the next time I go to the beach I have a brand new yellow bouncy ball to play with.

The thing is .......................................I'm wondering if I should dump Ozzy. After all who wants a boyfriend that doesn't know how to play with a ball properly?

I just can't stop thinking about Mylo, the lovely tri coloured collie I met in Edinburgh. At least he knows how to play with a ball properly. It's just a pity he's 600 miles away??!!