It’s that time of year: the stakes are high, the games are long and the stitches are red. I hear they serve hot dogs and sausages and cheesy things at the place where they play (it’s called a PARK, people.) Any sport that plays with a ball I can carry around in my mouth is aight.
Title :: Baseball
Morgan hasn’t had the chance to try a baseball yet, but I bet she’d love to get her mouth on one! Now I suppose Mom will want to find one for her! That’s a great picture of you, Scout!
Bunny
Roo, Roo! Sounds like great fun!
Y’all come by now!
Hawk aka BrownDog