When a Good Throw Goes Bad

It was just another lovely evening with the frisbee.

When suddenly, out of nowhere, a HUGE wind came and

swept my otherwise very good throw away....far, far away.....

Aw, man. It's on the house. Now what?

Don't worry, we have a ladder. Wait a minute...that's not gonna work....

Here, let me try. I'm obviously much taller than you.

Maybe if we throw basketballs, we'll knock the frisbee down.

Too bad Ethan's shot isn't so accurate...

I, on the other hand....

If only we had someone small to climb up there, like a little monkey,

and retrieve our beloved frisbee.

Noah to the rescue....

Sweet success!!!

Incidentally - I'm not allowed to throw TOWARD the house anymore.

You never know when those vicious winds are gonna pick up.