I was startled out of my reverie on the couch this morning when Daisy seemed to strike a new yoga position. Thinking that we were back into our health regime and that I had missed the start of the yoga class, I threw myself upon the floor beside Daisy to take up the pose. Once at Daisy's level, her loud snores became quite noticeable. Apparently it is not a yoga class but just a sleeping position. Hauling myself up off the floor and taking note of Daisy's assertion that sometimes health is just a state of mind, I decided to waddle on down the street for my daily bowl of mocchachino.
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Looks like yoga, tastes like yoga, smells like yoga....it's not yoga. |
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