Muffin lived to be about 14 and she played all of her life. Of course, she didn't play like she did when she was a kid!
But she always loved to play with her "doggie" and she loved to play ball. Actually, she played catch. I'd toss it up and she'd catch it in her mouth. Needless to say, her balls had to be those very soft vinyl one's. Kacee, though, plays almost all of the time. She runs so fast it scares us, because the first week we had her she ran into the bottom rail of benches in our yard and so we put pipe covers on them to protect her. It still scares us when she decides to start running! Oh! She decided to remove the pipe cover from one of the benches and spends her time outdoors dragging it around from one end of the yard to the other!
I tossed down a 12-ounce coke bottle (empty) one evening and she plays with it non-stop out there. She attacks it and growls at it and runs with it and rolls over it. Who needs real toys. She ignores those and plays with "junk".
