When we got back foster mom took some pictures of me playing with the foster sisters in the backyard.
The ball is mine!
Come and get it!
Chase foster sister! She has the ball!
Yea I'm having fun!!!
Intercept foster sister!
This was an awesome picture!
Things are slowing down, oh what to do?
I'll go munch on this nice ball.
Oooh, I see older foster sister sitting and resting. I must go try to play with her. I can't help myself. She never wants to play with me but I keep trying.
Hi there older foster sister.
Come on, let's play!
Grrr said older foster sister. Young foster sister comes over to distract me from older foster sister cause she knows that older foster sister doesn't want to play. I'll try again another day.
I'm always willing to be distracted by a ball! Gimee!
Phew, that was tiring. Foster mom put the ball thrower down to take some more pictures. That gave me an idea...
Tee hee! I stole the ball thrower and am chewing on it! Foster mom desperately tried to get a picture of me carrying the ball thrower away cause it was so cute but she was too slow. It's practically as big as I am.
After a while we went in.

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