Anyone who had met Murphy knows that he can't live without his racquetball. He loves to chase after it and will actually retrieve it, unlike anything else we throw to him. Sometimes he is more of a "Golden," than a "Golden RETRIEVER." Anyways, as Jack was taking his bath tonight, Murphy kept dropping his raquetball in the bath (you can see in floating in some of the pictures) in hopes that Jack would throw it for him. Although Jack is developing his skills quickly (Have we mentioned the endless standing efforts or his ability to turn on and off the DVD player? He is definitely Dan's son!) he still can't get a good right arm to throw it for him. With time my dear Murphy with time. And God Bless Murphy's little heart, he will keep waiting and waiting and waiting. It's true what the say about Golden's, they love their kiddos!