Playing Soccer

Daoud enjoys very much to play football. This is particularly well done on the large lawn in the Rhineland. As a real male, he naturally prefers to play with my husband, of course. This has also a reason, because Daoud's memory is a very good one. When he played with me, he had not forgotten, that I once shot him with the football accidentally, so that the ball hit fully his body. Since then, he does not trust trust my football skills any longer, which I have to admit he is very right (nor do I). If I go back with the ball to kick it, Daoud brings himself to safety first. This is very funny for me!

But the best and longest Daoud plays with my husband. Then he stops the ball and he places it sometimes directly in front of my husband's feet. Then he chases the ball in full gallop, and he has much fun to stop it with a body check. If he has no desire to further games, he takes the ball in its mouth and dragged the ball away. And then the match is over!