Because Mom couldn't take me on her long trail race, she did take me to the park to play with my jolly ball It was so much fun! I had the grassy knoll all to myself and played so hard I cut my tongue and bled all over my pretty blue ball! You see, I try to bit it-but can't because it's hard plastic, but it leaves little bite marks all over the ball. So I must have cut my tongue on it. Mom was worried and then realized it was just a little cut and it stopped bleeding almost immediately! But my ball had funny blood streaks on it!!