Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Glee


Dear world,

Catching a tennis ball. Its an indescribable feeling. When that ball hits my mouth grand symphonies go off in my head, and I envision the brightest of all fireworks. Yes, that is why I love to play catch with my tennis ball. I am literally jumping for joy. My very own momentary Glee.

Love always,

Bear

10 comments:

  1. Yoo look lyke yoo are happy as a doggie can be when yoo catch dat ball Bear. So happy fur yoo dat yoor mama fownd yoo and yoo gotz such a gweat furever home wif all da tennis balls yoo can eber want!

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  2. Bear, you are such an athlete. I'm sure for you the 1st catch is as amazing as the 500th catch.

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  3. WOW - that is an impressive catch pal. You are olympics material for sure.

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  4. Oh, Bear! This is a wonderful picture! I can really see the happiness in your face (and ears)!

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  5. DUSTY: Bear, you look completely blissful catching the ball!
    HURLEY: I love how you described your moment of Glee!

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  6. Hey! I know just what you mean, that's how I feel when mama throws & I catch my Yeoww sardine! Happy for you - it's great feeling!

    http://badandysotherstuff.blogspot.com/

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  7. WOW! Brilliant catch, Bear!
    When Mom throw a ball to me, it always hit my head!
    Please show me the ropes!

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  8. And Glee in the sunshine too-that's even better, Bear !!

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  9. You sure look happy! Great catch, by the way!

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