I don't know what Darby got into today, but I looked at him and he had mud on his head and his side and back so I decided a bath was in order. I got things ready and went outside to get him. Sure enough he had a ball in his mouth. He always has a ball in his mouth. So I pick him up with the ball in his mouth and take him in the bathroom, put him in the tub and give him a bath. He doesn't drop the ball until just before his bath is done. I think he's a wee bit ball obsessed