This card served as this year's Father's Day card to my Dad. My Dad has a tennis ball that Sloopy desperately wants but cannot have. Mind you, there are other tennis balls for her. But she wants the one my Dad uses for exercising his hands.
He loved the card. He seemed to get a kick out of it.
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