Posted by on Sep 4, 2020 | 4 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(My asana is around here somewhere, no?)

Well, mama is remiss in not giving me my outfit in which to exercise!  I mean she has tights and tops and good big old sturdy fee…er…shoes with which she can jump and jive (and work off some of that anxiety I perceive lately in her normally calm nature, haha).

Okay, okay my yoga toga hasn’t shown up yet, not that it will–I’m sure mama did not order ANYTHING that  kitties might wear for their exercise classes because she might have noticed that they are already dressed--duh!

Sometimes I think mama is not rowing with both oars in the water, whatever that means.

Or maybe she just wanted me to not feel left out when we stretch together.  Hey, I like my outfit better than HERS anyway, that’s for sure.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(I take several rests between asanas…)

Much more form-fitting than those silly things anthros wear…

AND WAIT A MINUTE!  Mama doesn’t even DO yoga…IT IS I WHO IS THE YOGA EXPERT AROUND HERE!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hey, no comments, okay. This is my water break.