I love my bald football! It never used to be bald, when Dad bought it for me it was covered in green fuzz like a tennis ball… I soon got rid of that and it has been one of my favourite squeaky toys ever since. We took it to the park yesterday and Mum and Dad were kicking it to each other, they were hopeless at catching it and I had to keep running and getting it all the time.
Eventually I got tired of being piggy- in- the -middle and I took the footy into the sandpit where I could chew it by myself. I realised that I had made a tiny hole in it so when we got home I got to work, now it looks more like an Easter Egg and it doesn’t really squeak any more… I still love it though!