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I recently discovered that Bosco can catch one of those plastic gallon-jug rings with his front paws, and if he catches it right, he'll lob it back! If he doesn't, he'll do the old grab it in his mouth and toss it with his head thing. Or he'll reach one paw out and smack it back like a volleyball.
We have these ancient 10' high windows with a wide sill, and yesterday Bosco was throwing himself up against them, trying to attack the snow flurries. I thought about stopping him, being a little concerned that he might knock a pane out and go flying down the window well, but it was too hilarious to watch.
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