There are occasions when going outside is just not a sensible option, so we have to improvise
with indoor dog sports – hall ball, fetching everything from stuffed animals to
tennis balls, and an occasional tug on an expendable rag.
Poor substitutes for romping, I know, but we gotta do what we gotta do. And frankly Casey seems grateful to be out of the elements, as long as he’s the center of attention.
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