In which I ramble. A lot.

[conuly]

Ana had been cranky cranky cranky, crying and fussing, and I couldn't figure out why. And then I realized "holy crap, you should've had a nap an hour ago! More!" so I chuck her in the crib and she immediately shuts up (and eventually falls asleep).

I didn't know for sure that she was asleep, but I really had to pee. And to do that, I had to walk past her room with no door. But if she saw me, she was sure to freak and start crying. What to do, what to do.... I know! I can crawl past the door, right?

As I'm crawling, it occurs to me that I move the right arm with the left leg, and vice versa. But why? I know that not all mammals do that - some of them move right-right, left-left. In fact, we had a somewhat brain damaged kitty once who spent several days falling over every time she tried to walk. I eventually figured out that she was trying to move both legs on one side first, then the legs on the other (she did recover from this part, thankfully).

So I try that. Huh. Interesting. Not especially easy, though.

And Ana was asleep, so I just got up and walked to the bathroom. No use being silly, right?

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[velvetchamber.livejournal.com]

I thank you for the compliment, but this is not brilliance on my behalf, it is something that comes with the combination of being fond of horses in Iceland and being an aspiring biologist.

But you know, when I was a child, I trained myself to be able to run in each of these gaits on all fours, and I still can. Spider walk is also a speciality of mine. When things had something to do with travelling on all fours in PE, were the only times I was chosen first.