Chasing the Yellow Ball

I pushed past the patio step and headed right down the garden path! Sitting right in the green grass was a fuzzy, neon-yellow tennis ball. I scampered over and pushed it with both hands! Roll, roll, bump! It bounded forward along the bumpy stones. I trotted after it as fast as my little feet could go, giggling as it bounced over a cluster of dandelions. When it stopped against a flat garden stone, I gave it a big happy hug with both arms! The fuzzy texture tickled my cheeks. Teehee!