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Yoga and monkeys

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People seem to like monkeys.

I don’t know why.

In Africa, we lived with monkeys – Vervets – they were an absolute pain in the arse and, more clearly, a bloody nuisance!

They stole. They trashed the house. They trashed the garden. They threw stuff in the pool.  They fought, squabbled and shat everywhere.

I do not like monkeys – they are NOT cute – in ANY way.

This morning, I was uplifted by this video. It highlighted two of the things I don’t like. I don’t like the effort of Yoga, though when I was a young woman I attended yoga classes regularly. And I don’t like monkeys.

So I had a good laugh.

Laughing is good for sciatica – much better than Yoga!


Author: Elizabeth

I'm someone also pounding the Path, just like you.. I'm retired, going into Old Age and loving my life. I'm hoping to remain happy and well for as long as possible. Old Age is not SO bad - yet!

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