Good Evening, Family and friends wherever you are,
Not much news to impart today. I did go with Daddy this morning on a ROAD TRIP to Middlebury. Mommy had gone swimming, and then to a yoga class......I'll tell you about that later.....so Daddy and I went to town to meet Uncle David.....a good friend of Daddy's.....and his girl, Sandy. She's a lot smaller than I am, and very blonde....golden lab, I think. She chases dead birds....nope, chases isn't the right word 'cause if they are dead, they aren't running from her for her to chase so.....retrieves, yes, that's it. She retrieves dead birds. Uncle David is a strange man. He shoots birds, and then he eats them. Sounds silly to me.....and Sandy? What fun can retrieving them be? I mean, you can't make them fly again so you can retrieve again....she should just get a Frisbee. Fly, chase, retrieve, pee, fly, chase, retrieve, etc. etc. etc. as the King of Siam would say. That's a lot more fun, isn't messy, and doesn't smell bad or leave a bad taste in your mouth. Yucky.....
So, yoga. Mommy says that's a really fun class. It's called Gentle Yoga, and it's really for older folks who don't twist and bend like the younger ones do. Mommy can do most everything except pull her knees close to her chest......this protuberance called a belly gets in the way. So when Lesley, the instructor, says.....pull your knees close to your chest, Mommy mutters, easy for you to say....or riiiigggghhhhtttt........or can I skip this part?....or some other smart remarkish thing. And she grunts and groans a lot.....and the other ladies laugh at her but she goes right on trying anyhow. She goes twice a week, and after awhile, she says she can move easier, and get up off of the floor better, and .....well, you get the idea. I think she ought to try the Frisbee thing. Maybe later this summer.....
Hey, hope you had a great day. I love you all.
Juni
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