BalooHolic

Hi, I'm baloo and I'm BallHolic.
I was born ballholic. My mom's ballholic too.

I'm almost two years old, and I can't remember a day without a ball in it. or salami.
Which remains me, I'm also SalamiHolic.

Check out my splits

Mine, mine, mine, mine.....

Not yours, Not yours, Not yours....

My Problem

There's one ball, the father of all balls, the BALL of balls.
It's so BIG, and when it bounce it feels like the earth is moving.
and, just between us, it taste good too.

It's my aunt's basketball, and she wont let me get near that ball O_o
I promise, A bright day will arise, and I shell overcome this madness.

One of these days...

WOOF ya LATER