A Pickleball Discovery

I trotted over to the community park after my morning patio games to see what everyone was playing! Tucked right beneath a weathered wood-slat bench near the court fence was a bright lime-green pickleball. It was covered in neat little round holes, just waiting for a game of fetch! I lined myself up and gave the perforated ball a vigorous shove with my plush nose. It rattled across the dry asphalt with a hollow, clattering skip, bouncing softly against the aluminum leg of an open folding chair. What an exciting new bouncy treasure! I planted my front hooves over it immediately to claim our grand match point.