Hey, it’s Jett, your favorite furry athlete and boy do I have a bone to pick with my humans. They turned my beloved tennis court into…pickleball! Who does that?!

Gone are the fuzzy tennis balls I could sink my teeth into. Now, it’s these hard, weird pickleballs with holes. I tried catching one, but it kept slipping out of my mouth like soap. And those holes? My teeth got stuck in them! Not cool, humans. Not cool.

Then they yelled, “Out!” So naturally, I thought, “I’ll just eat the ball.” Nope! Worst. Snack. Ever.

But don’t worry, I’ll figure it out – right after my nap.

Your pickleball – challenged pal,

Jett