RIP yoga ball #3
Somehow Fred and George have a rough relationship with yoga balls and seem to make us go through them at a rather unreasonable rate. The first one deflated when George fell off of the treadmill and onto the ball, claws out. They watched it deflate with amusement. Then we got a new one and one of them just literally walked up to it and stuck a claw into it and watched it deflate again. Ball #3 has been around for a while now, until Josie tried to pull a blanket out from under Fred who then fell over onto the ball next to the couch. Ball #4 is de-smelling in the basement because they sure are handy tools for bouncing the baby and stretching our backs.