It’s no secret that I don’t like to bend my knees. That’s right. I like to flex my powerful quads all the time to keep my legs as straight as an arrow.
Unfortunately, Mom & Dad don’t share my enthusiasm for straightleggedness. They’re trying to get me to walk and/or crawl, and frankly, I want no part of it.
Lately, I’ve been spending more time on my tummy, which I don’t care for. I make swimming and flying motions, but no crawling motions. Also, they make me kneel and bend my knees a lot.
Maybe it will do me some good. Who knows? I’m not concerned about it.
282 days, 18 hours, 11 minutes old