it was a ball

Ziggy 'found' this ball today. He proudly carried it under the kitchen table, licked it gently, then burst it. He threw it all over the kitchen in its crumpled state, shook it, ripped bits off it, then fell asleep on top of it. I think Nelly quite fancied one herself so next time we go out we'll have to buy three - one for her, another one for Ziggy, and a replacement one for the boys. Of course, the best moment for N and Z is when they actually burst it and all the air hisses out. Pure joy...!