Apparently, I Play Pickleball Now!
My new pickleball paddle!
So⦠Mommy plays pickleball a couple of times a week. No big deal, right?
Well, then she got Daddy to start playing.
That may have been a mistake. π
Now Daddy LOVES pickleball. He plays it, talks about it, and apparently has become just a little obsessed with it.
So I guess Mommy decided that if pickleball was becoming a family affair, I needed to see what all the excitement was about, too.
Mommy bought me my very own pickleball paddle! π
It even came with its own ball.
I say came with because apparently Annie decided the ball was hers. She stole it.
So, before my pickleball career even got started, I was already down a ball! ππ
I inspected my paddle carefully. I posed with it. I even tried to look like I knew exactly what I was doing!
But I do have one questionβ¦
Where are the treats?
Because if Mommy and Daddy expect me to start exercising AND chasing a little plastic ball around a court, weβre going to need to discuss my contract. π
For now, I think Iβll stick with my version of pickleball:
Dink. BARK! Repeat. πΎπ
XO
~Cadie
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*** We know that rope toys can pose a risk to dogs if pieces are chewed off or swallowed. Cadie does not normally get rope toys, and she β and her sisters β are always well supervised with this one. ***

