After playing fetch at the local park for about 45 minutes, we went home to rest. Somehow, someway, Tag picked up on something in the evergreen. He poked his nose in, and I'm thinking... Oh no, he found the fox that hangs out in the yard. I called for him and he went into the evergreen. I called to him again and further in the evergreen he went. (called him only twice). As I approach, he comes out of the evergreen with a big tennis ball he had found that used to be Sinatra's years ago. It is now his favorite ball!
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