I have finally had enough of this World Cup madness! Dad has had it on the tele all the time and so I took out my frustrations on my new red ball and unfortunately I got a little bit too rough with it and popped it, this is the second ball I popped now and Mum was not at all happy with me! I came running in from the garden with the ball hissing in my mouth and sat down on the carpet to try and eat it! Hee,Hee,Hee! Dad has now given me one of his old footballs, its bright yellow so I won’t lose it and it hard so I won’t be able to break it when I get bitey! I will be glad when this World Cup is over! Grrrrrrrr another ball bites the dust!