Paw at the ready. Any minute now. I'll swat "wilson". Across the deck he'll fly.
I'll chase him. No one is here to throw him for me. I have to play alone.
I am allowed only on the deck. Not fun! The yard is super muddy. Wet. Soggy.
"Wilson" and I are not allowed to play in the yard just now. No catch and release. I'm mad.
I'm sad. Ugh. Groan. But, nonetheless, my paw is ready to swat. No leftover March Madness here.