Pretty much the only time I successfully complete a pilates workout in the luxury of my own home is when Max is on a long walk with Eric or at the groomer. Whenever I pull out the pilates mat, Max is perfectly comfortable on one end before the other is even rolled out. He thinks that the mat is some wonderful gesture, some special treat entirely just for him. There is no doubt in his mind that he belongs there. If ever I actually get him pushed off, he stands above me sniffing my ear or takes the chin tuck to signal a wrestling move.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
More work than a workout
Pretty much the only time I successfully complete a pilates workout in the luxury of my own home is when Max is on a long walk with Eric or at the groomer. Whenever I pull out the pilates mat, Max is perfectly comfortable on one end before the other is even rolled out. He thinks that the mat is some wonderful gesture, some special treat entirely just for him. There is no doubt in his mind that he belongs there. If ever I actually get him pushed off, he stands above me sniffing my ear or takes the chin tuck to signal a wrestling move.
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