Father Christmas brought Bobby a throwing stick and a tennis ball looking ball for Christmas. We took it out today. The "tennis" ball lasted several seconds. Well, Bobby might be small, but he has powerful fangs!
On our way home, we passed the tennis club. Bobby found a REAL tennis ball. He proudly brought it home and has been playing with it ever since.
The moral of the story is, you get what you pay for - real is better than "fake" and is usually more expensive. Something to remember - even in a recession!
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