Nice ball, Minnie
I have decided to put the trama behind me. As a peace offering, I bought Minnie a ball. I guess to give her a feel of freedom and a chance to explore the world, our at least Dan's office.
Day 1 with the ball: Not so good. She stood in the ball trying to escape out of the air vent cracks...
Day 2 with the ball: Much better. Minnie rolled around the room like a champ, especially once she hit the hardwood floor. She also transformed the ball into a rolling toliet. Run, poop, run. A few minutes of running and pooping eventually led to a piece of poop sticking to her forehead. She might have been oblivious to the entire moment but it made my day.
nice ball
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i've found myself with shit on my forehead i don't know how many times. evolutionarily, i now see where it comes from.
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