a blast from the past... brings back memories...
on a more current note:
today was sunny. i went into the garden with poppy lunch time to try to teacher her how to fetch a tennis ball.
she already knows how.
i threw, she caught it on the hop & zoomed around in three circuits of the whole 100ftx100ft. square area, and came back to me and dropped the ball at my feet. we repeated that 4-5 times, she finally wiped out on a slippry wet patch and decided that was enough and laid down. (she had enough sense not to jump the fish pond when i threw over it.

it has a net on top to keep the cats & birds out.)
neighbor with her lhasa apso told me she'd watched us, picked up her dog, tillie, and told it that was what she should be doing. tillie plays fetch fine indoors but ignores the ball outdoors. they went out after we went in. poppy watch from our window. tillie ignored the ball.
tonite we went out at sundown, she found a stick she liked, bigger than she was, and ran around a bit with it till i threw her ball. again, zoomies all over, went to the far corner, had a wee. dropped her ball & had a poo, then found her ball again. came charging back to me, dropped the ball about 30 ft. away. i asked her where her ball was & she ran back & got it. we played some more till she had enough again. smart dog.