I guess I understand Dogs.
They are noble beasts
that have been around a long time.
They are friends to man, who know their place
and then someone pulls out a
ball
and things go
bonkers.
They don't seem to want anything else when one is around.
The ball is all they care about.
The Ball, the Ball, The BALL
They must have it.
#1 importance to them
Obsessed?
I think so.
Ball Fanatics?
Passionate?
Apparently.
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