yesterday, I figured out that if I grab her Frisbee on the way out, then hide it by the steps, she wants to come right back and play Frisbee. the same thing happened today when we were on our way out for a walk. yay. no walk today. woot woot. we came inside just as the rain started and just before the hail started. her "Frisbee" is actually a 'chuck it paraflight' and is soft, unlike a real Frisbee.