And all because of a tennis ball

I am serious...tennis balls are the reason I live ( other then my mama)
I would sacrifice my tail for one if I had to

They make me do silly things like roll all over them
with my legs in the air

They make me dream that I am "Ball" hero
Never mind Sputnik with his "I dont understand you dawg" look

Hey ...all I want is some Ball Love

Can you blame a Golden???
Sir AllIcareaboutisBallssometimes