|"Enough admiring the scenery, Mom. Throw the frisbees already!"|
|Here I am, doing my impression of Abby missing the frisbee! Heehee!|
|Frisbee in the halcyon days of fall!|
|"Frisbee, you are no match for the Jaws of Doom!"|
|Keep your eyes on the frisbee!|
Study the next three photos; I think Abby is perfecting a certain technique... I'm not sure what the technique is, but she seems keen on it...
|I'm not sure if this last photo is a variation on a technique, or an audition for a Laurel and Hardy revival... Heehee!|
|Warming up the springs...|
|I think Abby used the 'Doodle Launcher (TM) for this particular leap!|
But this is not the All Abby All the Time Show. I've been getting in my fair share of frisbee funballs time, too!
|Nice throw, Mom....|
But when it comes down to it, Abby is a frisbee hog.
|Don't think her foot on the frisbee is accidental.|
But in spite of her frisbee-hogging ways, I love my sister...
-Fiona and Abby the Hippobottomus