Kita doesn’t have a care in the world except where the next tennis ball is going to come from after she slobbers this one to death.
She’s what you might call….happy. Yeah, that’s it.
“I work in a warehouse and she gets to come to work with me. Every now and then she stops in the middle of chasing the tennis ball to flop around in the grass with joy. I love C.O.- I check in at least twice a day for my happy breaks!” -Julie S.