It’s tough when you’re a hund and you want to play with your ball on the rug in front of the sink but Rebecca needs to do dishes …
… so she rolls your ball into the bedroom for you to play with.
It’s tough when you’re a hund and you want to play with the tennis ball you’ve chewed to it’s core but it’s juuuuust far enough away from your paws that you can’t grab it with your mouth because then you would have to physically move your whole hund body …
…and you can’t use The Force to will it closer to you…
…and when you do finally get the ball closer to you Sudden Strong Sleepiness just takes over your hundself and…
… it’s too tough to fight the sleepiness and stay awake so you just…
completely conk out.
It’s tough to be a hund. Takk for enduring hund-ness, Captain!
