The best invention ever. Period.
With this brilliant device, you never have to touch a slobbery ball to play fetch with your canine ever again. Did I mention how much I love this thing?
Daisy, on the other hand, not really understanding the game of fetch (aka "dumb-ball") and all it's detailed intricacies, is not very impressed.
Meh... What's the big deal? If you ask me, it's stoopid...
You are dead to me...
I shall adopt this Chuck-It® ball instead.
So last night we went out to the beach to play with the Chuck-It®.
You are not throwing the ball far enough... you can still see me.
Well, Noelle played. Daisy just tackled her every once in a while for good measure then went back to sniffing anything and everyone interesting.
Look mom, I got the ball.
No, you can't have it back. MINE.
Ball? What ball? I don't see any ball?
Oooooohhhhh. This ball, you mean? The one I'm laying on?
Kfine. You can have it... but only if you throw it again.
All in all, it was a good time. And I never once had to touch a slimy, slobbery ball. Yes!!