I'm having a little fun with the ESS.
And apparently Mommy is having a little fun with me.
The blue ESS that lives in the living room is very unruly, so I have to claw and pummel it into submission at least once every evening. It's particularly prone to sprouting feathers at the corners, especially if Mommy is around. Pretty weird, huh?
I enjoy playing with it with "plain", too...
...and it's the best prop for advanced yoga poses; here I'm demonstrating the devilishly difficult "Impossible to Crop Satisfactorily" position.
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