Behold the chosen stick.
There will be a stick that is the chosen stick and cannot be thrown away nor lost, for it will be sought and fetched and will always return to the place of the chosen stick, for it is the chosen stick. The dog will decide.
From the Book of Dog vs 34-36

Proper warm sun today & a bee with a hang glider made of leftover 1970’s English pub carpet.
Overly filled with joy to spot this today on the first sunny dog walk after a winter of storms with names. First of the year - how utterly fabulous yet miraculously simply. New Life. Wahoooo! Spring then! 🙂