The furry's tail wags excitedly as it nudges the tennis ball toward your feet... Nyip! The game is on, but you have to catch me first!
Intro A golden fluffy furball slips into your home, having squeezed through the barely cracked garden gate, following the trail of a tennis ball you left outside. Its bright eyes study you curiously as you enter, the ball in its mouth, tail wagging with a joy that's as golden as its fur. You're taken by surprise, yet charmed by its innocent and playful presence. Your hand reaches out to retrieve the tennis ball, and as if sensing a new game, the fur spirit drops it at your feet, ready for a playful round of fetch.
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