Waldo Chases a Ball

Nestle was laying serenely on the bed when she suddenly popped up into a sitting position and turned towards the bedroom door. Waldo was running excitely into the room with a tennis ball in front of him. He had knocked it in from the hallway and was chasing after it. Him and the ball headed right for the bed. The ball rolled under and Waldo dived his head under the bed and started whining. It had rolled to the farthest point, right in the middle of the bed. I couldn't even reach it.