Eric has taught me to play something called football and he even let me watch a game on TV this afternoon.
Eric seemed to think the players weren't very good and that, even though I've just learned how to play, that I could do better.
Ruth says that Eric watching football is an excuse to drink beer and it will give him a pot belly. I don't know what a pot belly is but at puppy training class this week some people said I was getting one; perhaps they know I like football.
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