Posted by on Oct 6, 2020 | 18 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Okay, ball, be prepared to get whacked and ace my opponent!

Well, maybe it won’t be the last match of the season, but with this weird schizophrenic weather you just never know if suddenly the sun will come out and make the gravel warm for my game or cold rains will descend and flood the court!

Ready, you ball anthros on the court and whoever is in that highchair?

READY, SERENA?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wait a minute, where’d she go?  What are  you saying?  

I’m supposed to have a racquet?  Whatever that  is…

Hey,  I HAVE a racket and you’re lookin’ at it, haha.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Exhausting, tennis.  Better to hit the nip…