It is SO NICE to hear the sound of tennis balls being played with in the living room. It was a rather odd sound, so of course I went running out there to see what he’d gotten into. But he was playing with his toys! Much much MUCH praise ensued. We played fetch for a little while, with proud momma telling him what a GOOD BOY he is for actually getting the tennis ball.

Maybe it was the storm building that had him so crazy. I don’t know, but after his little nap he’s been acting much better.