Fionns favourite words are Park, Kong, and Wheres the Ball? Particularly tenisballs. So the other day I went and got him a giant one.
photoshop i hear you say..........
here it is next to a bottle of beer for scale
It blew his mind, i threw it to him, he tried to catch it in his mouth but couldnt figure out why it wouldnt fit, not unlike the father ted sketch "These cows are small, those cows are far away". Of course, the ball lasted about 2 minutes before he did eventually fit it in his mouth, puncturing it fatally in the process.
And here is one more doggy shot, its the lads waiting patiently to cross the road yesterday evening.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
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