Well, I wore my Wimbledon colours – purple and green and I went as far as Wimbledon but that’s where we parted ways!
I went home with Agnes, my dog minder to watch the matches on telly whilst Mummy went to watch the Men’s Semi-finals. Wish I could have gone with her but then again, I could be very distracted and run after those tennis balls. That could have been fun for me … hey, maybe I could have been a ball-dog. How come no one has thought of that!?!?!?!
I think I better start practising with the balls.
One tennis ball
Hey! What happened? It’s growing! I can’t pick it up with my mouth.
Oh no! Stop! It’s getting bigger than me!
Very funny!
