You know that stage in a ball’s life when your dog has torn so many holes resulting in so many sharp or rough edges that you start to fear it’s going to hurt the pup’s mouth?
Funny how that is also the exact stage when the dog’s bond with the ball solidifies into an irrational, passionate connection.
Korra refuses to give up this ball. The more tattered it gets, the more she seems to like it! Sort of like a child with a grimy, threadbare blanket. 🙂