Sunday, April 13, 2014

Tennis Ball to the Rescue!



The other day, Coco got it in her head that she was going for a ride and nothing could change it.  I tried everything I could think of to coax her out of the car, but nothing worked.  I even had enough time to go inside (with all of the car doors wide open), grab my camera, and get back to the car without Coco even flinching.  Once she decided she belonged in the car, that was the end of the conversation...until I found a tennis ball in the back seat.  That's all it took and she shot across the yard after it.  Thank goodness for those little green balls of heaven or she'd probably still be in there...

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  1. BOL!!!!!! Love it! Barks and licks and love, Dakota www.dakotasden.net

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  2. That's so cute. Sometimes Rita gets it in her head that she HAS to come with me. The other day I went out to the garage with no intention of taking her along where I was going, but she insisted! Normally, she's pretty calm and happy to just hang out and get a treat and stay home alone - but not the other day. Unfortunately a tennis ball would not work on her. Treats though...

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    1. funny how they get things in their heads...just when we think we have them figured out!

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  3. Wait, we kittehs needz to have a li'l talk here - Coco, the C-A-R takes you to the V-E-T. *shudder* Nuff said.

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    1. No,no,no...cars take you to Grandma and grandpa's house! Silly kitties!

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  4. Oh wow, Coco, that is just the cutest! I hate the car!

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