Juliet and the Two Talking Tennis Balls Who Made Her a World Champion!

<p>This is an enchanting story of a magical charm.</p><p></p><p>Upon opening a new can of tennis balls two seven-and-a-half-year-old girls walk onto court 3 and position themselves. Juliet receiving the first ball hit to her whacks it back high over the net with a smart resounding blow. The forehand stroke is so whopping solid that the tennis ball flies over the backcourt's wire mesh fence covered with a black waterproofed canvas tarpaulin and into the unused narrow strip and awful dirt passageway.</p><p></p><p>Juliet and her friend dashed to the back-gated fence and shoved open the unlocked wire-meshed exit gate. Seeing the yellow-orange-and-white ball half-submerged amid a sinister-looking mini swamp of dead weeds worms and old tennis balls dead for a decade or longer Juliet said to her friend Yikes! I'm not going in there to get the ball. Snakes might live there. Unless Mom on court 9 the clay court has an extra good used one. I'll watch her play then go home with her. Stay with me and we'll drive you home. Then something strange happened.</p><p></p><p>This is a warm and wonderful story of a sweet eight-year-old girl named Juliet who truly and endearingly loves the magnificent game of tennis.</p>