Its planned for tomorrow, let you know how this turns out....

Step #1....reserve the buildings games room as private.
Step#2...acquire alcohol. The more the better.
Step#3...Invite a dozen friends with about 2 dozen dogs over for a beer.
Step#4...Obtain 3 garbage bags FULL of balls, everything from ping-pong to footballs and soccer balls.
Step#5...

Dump the bags on the floor, have a beer, and laugh your guts out...

(We did this a couple years ago and I damn near ended up in an ambulance laughing so hard)....

The whole thing takes about 2 hours to finish...Believe ME they can finish off balls a lot faster than any human can finish off beer...



<edit>...ever seen a Chihuahua argue with a Rottie over a soccer ball ???...

[This message has been edited by MidEngineManiac (edited 11-30-2018).]

Dont forget the pork-o-rama cookoff! lol

shem

My dogs would always go nuts over bowling balls. For some reason, dogs have no sense of 'size' and would spend hours trying to pick up what they must have thought was a very odd tennis ball. Three or four hours later they would finally give up and come trotting over to me, covered in slobber and boasting the worlds biggest doggy-grin.

After a quick bath in the tub, they were back to normal and ready to tackle that strange tennis ball again the next day!

quote Originally posted by otakudude: My dogs would always go nuts over bowling balls. For some reason, dogs have no sense of 'size' and would spend hours trying to pick up what they must have thought was a very odd tennis ball. Three or four hours later they would finally give up and come trotting over to me, covered in slobber and boasting the worlds biggest doggy-grin. After a quick bath in the tub, they were back to normal and ready to tackle that strange tennis ball again the next day!

I cant do that with Merlin...he bites a tennis ball in one snap then chews the rest in 1/2 an hour. Golf balls dont fare much better. The last about 45.

Little Jug, about a foot tall and just powers on, that a couple M/C buddies have started calling "tank"...nothing stops him.

For a free internet find, Kim really found a good one .

(as I sit here with 3 packs of dollar-store tennis balls shreded around me, and he wants one more game)