Lunchtime! Sun! Fun! And BASKETBALL!!!
This is Woody’s dad. He and Woody come out to play a little basketball when the weather is nice – and today it was cold but beautiful. I offered to show him a few of my moves…
Which mostly involve methods of stealing the ball from whoever currently has it.
And then trying to chomp on it.
I busted out a few of my finer tricks…
And then showed him how it’s done when you’re playing against The BogTrotter…
I play for real – no pussyfooting around – I will try to steal that ball with all of my fuzzy might.
Get behind him Woody – distract him! – good work, NOW I CAN STEAL THAT BASKETBALL…
Love,
Bogart
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I bet Woody’s dad was hoping you didn’t chomp down too hard on his basketball! Just sayin’!
