Oscar loves to keep me company while I go through my weightlifting routine. Sometimes this means winding around my ankles while I’m trying to deadlift, and sometimes it means hanging out in the windowsill to watch me work. Today was the latter. Mostly.
Shortly after this he decided to murder the cord to the blinds while I was deadlifting, though he settled down to snooze during barbell rows. I do prefer him watching from the sidelines rather than trying to help, but I always love having him near. He’s a great little cheerleader.