I'm a great player!

Hi all:
This morning Chris did something I don't quite like. She put me on a two
meter leash - she says for the feet lovers, it's six of those - and made
me go busy that way. I don't like it, I like my privacy! So I went very
quickly, as far away from Chris as possible. I only walked to the
crossroad, then crossed, walked a few paces and then stood to get it
over with. And then I went home. Chris says I'm funny, because she would
have walked me more, so I could sniff. But I don't want - I want to go
home!
And after we had arrived, she told me to get my ball. I did, and we
played throw the ball. It wasn't my treat ball, but the one that
squeeks. I even voluntarily gave it to her when she asked, although it
always takes a while until I make up my mind to drop it in her hand. She
says we need to improve on that, but I don't care.
And when mom came, Chris still played ball with me - funfunfun! And when
she put the ball away, I went and got it out of its corner, so we could
play some more. Chris says it's the first time I have done something
like this. And she also said we had a good play session.
Whad do you mean - play sessions are always good!
Cheers, Hapoo.