Meh, we used bowling balls, hurt like the dickens when we got hit.
That just reminded Me of Rottweiler I met in Arkansas. Pulled in the driveway to start a Satellite TV Install. As I gather tools and parts that BIG BOY comes running from around the house- carrying a Bowling Ball in His mouth !! Now remember I’m carrying tools on one side and dish parts on the other and this Rottie runs right up in front of Me and I’m talking to Him and He Drops the ball which just missed My feet.
Then He starts Sniffing at My pockets, then I remembered I’ve got Milk-bones on hand so I dig one out and hand it off to Him and head towards the Front Door, I look behind Me and here comes that Bowling Ball towing a Rottie. I set stuff down and pickup that BB and IT’S HEAVY which explains His neck being bigger than the rest of Him. So I roll the BB as hard as I can He runs off chasing after it.
I’m talking to the Homeowner about the Satellite Install and am also told Rottie will chase and retrieve that BB ALL DAY if He can find anybody sucker enough. I must have rolled that Damned Bowling Ball 25 times that Afternoon.
He would hook His Teeth in the holes in the ball- I’ll bet that BB weight was 30 pounds if it was 1 pound, yet He took those Milk Bones so Gently with just His front teeth. But I would not want to get bitten by Him.