As much as I would love it to be, life is not always about running through the woods, sniffing “stuff” and playing ball, sometimes it’s about being a yoga dog. Sometimes it gets serious and sometimes you really have to behave. Like when I have to go to yoga class with mummy. She is the teacher so I really shouldn’t do things like sniff peoples bums when they are in the bending over or showing how great MY down dog is compared to theirs, but it’s really hard not to do such things.. really hard. She teaches lots of people at once so the temptation for anarchy is just HUGE. But she has done some really sneaky things that have stopped from misbehaving too much (I say too much as come on.. temptation is tooo toooo big sometimes and sometimes I just HAVE TO go lick someones face when they are sleeping).. When I was a pupster I will tell you I did make life very difficult when she first decided to start taking me to classes. I was particularly naughty and cheeky. But, like I said she has trained me to realise that sometimes it really does pay off to be a good boy! Im kinda sleepy here she had talked everyone into a state of relaxing which of course I joined in with, but then she asked me to pose for a photo!!! so as a consequence I look very dopey and a bit sorry for myself!