Dear pals,
My people play pickleball 1 or 2 times a week. The Man loves it. They Lady does it because it is good for her and she likes a lot of the people, but not for any love of playing a sport. If the Man didn't love it, she would never play.
At any rate, the Man got himself a new paddle and I paid a lot of attention to him when he was talking about it and the game.
Lee was not so interested. Perhaps another way she is like the Lady.
I think I would like pickleball but Lady says I would interfere a lot and try to steal the ball, even if it was hard plastic.
your pal Phod
i am sure you would steal that ball, birdy, or what ever it is called. You guys all stick together. Lady's Rock!
ReplyDeleteHari Om
ReplyDeleteIt's good to have a shared hobby... even if the enthusiasm is variable! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Motion is lotion for the joint!! BUT MOVE CAREFULLY
ReplyDeleteMy sister in law's sister was about to serve in Pickle Ball.
Some how she fell landing on her elbow...broke it. Had to have surgery to replace some bone that chipped off and had a plate and screw inserted to stabilize it.
Hugs Cecilia
You do look very interested in what your Man is doing!
ReplyDeletexoxo,
Rosy & Sunny
I bet you’d be great at pickle ball, Phod.
ReplyDeleteYou should always listen to your human's long boring stories because they can be followed by a treat.
ReplyDeleteWhat is the point of a ball game if one can't steal the ball (and not give it back)?
ReplyDeleteJust curious...
Toodle-oo!
Nobby.