Havin' a Ball

After all the events of last week, me and the parental units decided to take it easy this weekend. Which was good, since the weather was lousy. Rainy, then icy, then snowy. And all the while colder than a day-old bottle.

But that's cool. On weekends like this it is sometimes better to curl up with Toodee and a stack of books.

I did make one venture out into Hoth, however. Mommy took me to the store on Sunday, which was awesome. While Daddy has taken me to the store enough that he is oblivious to my wants and needs, Mommy still likes to buy me stuff.

So needless to say, I picked up a lotta schwag. Best of all was a big pink ball that Mommy thought I needed. If you aren't familiar with balls, they are big and round and bounce and roll. Mines pretty sweet. Its bigger than my head.

Daddy was teaching me how to play a new game with the ball called catch. Basically, we both sit on the floor across from each other, then he rolls the ball to me. I put my hands on it, then push it back to him. I'm not sure how the scoring works, but I am sure I am winning.