It's quite smart of her to hold that ball on the right side of her mount - however awkward it looks, I imagine it's somewhat easier to breath like that. :)
She had been lying quite peacefully in the shop window-front the entire time I was inside. When I left I bent to take a photo, and as I did she launched at me, barking as though she were the most vicious beast the world had ever seen.
The guy in the photo had two dachshund's with him on the beach. He'd trow the tennis ball and they'd charge after it like bats out of hell, ears flapping all the way. I don't really enjoy small yapping dogs - but these, they were pretty cute. :)
