For those of you keeping up with the adventures of an American dog in Ireland, you may like to know, as the photo makes clear, that Dog-dog has discovered the hiding place for the tennis balls I shipped over from America.
You do remember where all these tennis balls came from?
And do you remember how I shipped tennis balls from the US to Ireland?
And for those of you wondering if Ireland is now so wealthy that it has changed to the extent that it too is littered with tennis balls like the streets of Kansas City, well it hasn’t. I haven’t found a single tennis ball since my return to Ireland in contrast with finding one every single day I ventured outdoors in KC.
Having located the store of balls, Dog-dog keeps sneaking out balls and dropping them around the place like mines.