I am a brown dog named Blue and I don’t always know what to do. When Mrs. M finishes cleaning the kitchen and washing the dirty dishes, we usually go out for a walk and sometimes, she throws the green ball to me and I bring it back. But I don’t know if I should just run and get the ball and bring it back or if I catch it and wait until Mrs. M says, “Bring me the ball, Blue!” But I like it when she says, “Sit, Blue, sit!” and rubs my head when I bring the ball. I sit on all four feet and Mrs. M has to take the ball from me because I hold tight. I like the green fuzzy ball. It's smokin good!