However, it seemed that, almost as soon as he found sleep, two hands attached the leash to his collar.
He quickly looked up. Then he saw it! The round thing! His favorite toy!
He jumped up and bounded for the open front door, running outside into the warm sun.
Once they reached the field, the leash was removed, and the dog ran around in circles. He couldn’t wait to play. His eyes sparkled, and he barked and barked, waiting for the round thing to fly once more.
Finally, he stopped running and leaned back on his haunches, waiting to spring into action. His heart pounded with excitement, anticipating the chase.
Then it happened!
God threw the frisbee.