Trackball For Me
I just had to laugh at daddy today. Daddy has a trackball that he uses with his laptop. It has this little red ball that pops right out and I love to play with that thing. Well, daddy doesn’t like me playing with it. And so he usually puts in on the seat of the couch way in the back. Now before, no matter how I tried, I could never reach anything anybody put back there. But today, I reached it with a couple of inches to spare. Daddy’s mouth dropped open and I took the ball and started to run. Of course he took it away from me. They now know that the couch isn’t big enough to keep me from getting things. It’s only a matter of time before I’m pulling things off the refrigerator.
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