Bike ride / Training cats
Aug. 9th, 2010 11:23 amIt got hot and muggy awfully quickly today and I was caught at the Wal*Mart, where there is no shade, about 8:30 this morning with some pounds of stuff to haul home. I guess it wasn't as bad as I thought because the butter didn't melt en route. But this morning's ten level miles were awfully enervating in the murk. I couldn't see the tall buildings of Center City through the haze. Usually they look like this:

I scored some more black yoga pants and tops for very cheap so I now have seven identical changes of black yoga pants and black v-neck t-shirt. Woot. I'm set, clothes-wise, until it's cold enough that I need two pairs of pants. Then I guess I can wear leggings under these.
The other day I ran across the little packets of kitty treats I had here for Ferko. On a whim, I decided to try training The Scamp. He *got* coming when called in two tries. Sitting on command took about three. Down is a little slower and he isn't sure it's in keeping with his dignity. But he does it, some times, and makes it clear that he's only doing it to accommodate me.

I scored some more black yoga pants and tops for very cheap so I now have seven identical changes of black yoga pants and black v-neck t-shirt. Woot. I'm set, clothes-wise, until it's cold enough that I need two pairs of pants. Then I guess I can wear leggings under these.
The other day I ran across the little packets of kitty treats I had here for Ferko. On a whim, I decided to try training The Scamp. He *got* coming when called in two tries. Sitting on command took about three. Down is a little slower and he isn't sure it's in keeping with his dignity. But he does it, some times, and makes it clear that he's only doing it to accommodate me.