Brad stands at one end of our yard and kicks the ball to the far other end. December chases after it as fast as she can (which isn't that fast) and tries to find it.
Here December has found the ball, and then she waits until Brad reaches it, too.
When Brad gets to the ball, she quickly turns around and starts running toward the opposite end of our yard, where she knows the ball will be waiting for her after it's kicked.
Sometimes the ball gets stuck in the ivy -- then December comes up to it and says, "Uh-oh!" (which is what she's doing in this picture)
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