Working it Out

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The human Mom stands in her office, her limbs moving about in what barely passes as a "rhythm" as Greyson observes at a safe distance. Quill enters the room and inches past to sit beside Greyson.

Quill (whispering): What's she doing?

Greyson: Flailing.

Mom: I'm dancing!

Greyson: Really?

Mom: Yes! I'm trying to take my workout up a notch.

Quill: Whatever you're trying to work out doesn't seem to be willing to go. Do you need my help Mom?

Mom: No son. I've even joined a gym!

Greyson: You're not doing that in public are you? And please say you're not gonna take the Jingle Skirt of Terror out into the world!

Mom: No! Dancing is for home, the gym is for lifting weights... gotta keep up with you boy's growth spurts. Who wants to be my barbell? Quill?

Both boys scurry from the room to safety.... for now.

Fade Out


  1. Must all get in shape for the "Holidays".

  2. With Binga and Boodie, my human has two 10-lb. weights and I am a 6-lb. weight! She can do squats with Binga and Boodie and shoulder exercises with me.

  3. Uh oh! You boys don't wanna be a couple of dumbbells!

  4. Anytime the woman here decides to work out, we head for safety!

  5. We wat to know more about the jingle skirt. Is your mom learning belly dancing? XOCK, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Jo

  6. Glad you got out of there Quill and Greyson. Run fast. Too funny. You all have a great afternoon.

  7. Your human decides to work out ? Run away ! Purrs

  8. Faraday: I told mommy the SAME THING. I am NOT a dumbbell.
    Allie: oh yes you are....