Wiggle has been in a silly, boingy mood this evening. He started off with a tennis ball, then chewed bits off one of his sponge balls before deciding that his floating dummy toy was the toy of choice.
Sir H kept well out of the way, taking refuge in the safety of his bed and as Wiggle was clearly full of energy, we took the ball on a rope out with us when we went for our walk.
Wiggle ran and chased until he wore himself out and is now fast asleep at my feet.
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