AM I BLUE?
Ummm No, Bo is a little bit. I had some blue paint on my hands. Bo came trotting up to me with his tennis ball. I knew I had to take it from him and throw it before he dropped in into the can of paint. You see I knew if I tried to ignore Bo he wold keep pestering me. Poking me on the leg with the ball. Well, with his nose which pretty much had the ball attached. The ball was actually in his mouth which, as you know is right under his nose. So I reached down, grabbed the ball and threw it. The I... Sign in to see full entry.