What was lost, now is found

Sunday I found my missing ball. It was under the sideboard in the dining room. I couldn't reach it, so I stuffed my head under there as FAR as I could. Then mom saw me & retrieved it. I am SO happy to have this ball back. I love it. I forgot how much I loved it until it returned. So now I play with it all the time. If mom & dad won't throw it for me, I toss it for myself. I can bounce it, too. Wanna play ball?