I played Frisbee with Dale while B was watering his garden. I’d throw the Frisbee, Dale would catch it, and then he’d run like crazy for a few minutes with me howling after him (and laughing my head off as I watched him throw the Frisbee in the air and catch it).
He is an exuberant dog and an expert Frisbee player. He really tired himself out, though. Time for a little water, Dale?