You may remember some time ago Mum had a big clean out and found this ball for me.
Well, today something dreadful happened.
I don't know how it happened. I was just playing with it in my normal very, very gentle way. I didn't do anything, really I didn't.
Heidi was nowhere in sight so it wasn't her fault either.
I tried to push the insides back in but they kept coming out. I put my paw on the ball to pat it and even more insides became outsides. So I took it to Mum and she said she didn't know how to fix my ball,
I was insulted by this suggestion and gave her my most pathetic look. She said she would try to fix it but I must not hold out a lot of hope for its survival.
Oh dear. They just don't make balls like they used to. Thank Goodness I still have my super dooper red high bouncy ball.
I wonder where I left that? Hmmm.?