Heh, well, um, I left out the part of the story where I went ape shit on her 80-year old ass, lol. Thankfully I live in a dog town, and the other folks out and about were outraged on our behalf, so she left in a fit of shame, heh. If that woman had hit a person, they probably wouldn't have gotten half as mad, lol. NOT A DOG, lady! (Also, my golden is like an ox and was fine, but I did make a trip to the vet just to make sure. My vet laughed and is like, only in Florida...)
So the rescue cat yoga...at a bar? I like wacky stuff and all, but I think I'm showing my age when I just don't understand shit like this. Like yoga with goats. Why on earth? I'm the least hip person in the world, so I just don't get it. I wouldn't want to do half-ass yoga in a bar with rescue kitties. Separately, I support all of those things, but that looked kind of icky. But hey, she had fun. I thought for a tiny moment she had moved from the scooter to a chair, but no, she was riding side saddle. I'm like, she's even doing rescue kitty bar yoga on her frigging scooter, FFS. I can't with this one, lol.
When she had the scene without her wig at the end it was a little jarring. Looks like a completely different head.