Friday, April 19, 2013
This morning as I awoke and turned on the tv to PBS 4U and debated on whether I should do Classical Stretch. The theme music started, and a pair of eyes were staring at me.
She was sitting on a string (her way of saying "I want to play with this") But the theme music was playing and my body was now telling ME to move. What to do... Exercise or play with the cat?
So I picked up the string and started my exercise. As my arms moved, she moved, chasing the string as it flew through the air. It was both amusing and distracting to see her get a workout as I got mine. The distracting part was I did not focus on my form as much since her enthusiasm entertained me so. She stretched and leaped moved with such focus and precision in order to catch that string.
She got in her playtime and is now napping. But what a delight it was to have a companion for my workout this morning. I wonder, is she my new exercise buddy?