Yoga?

I didn't do a headstand on my walk with Little Dog, nor in Pilates, nor at the coffee shop with Liz, nor on my bike (thankfully) but this little earwig was adamantly acrobatic. I'm a bit squeamish with earwigs (probably after they used to crawl out of our bowls of cereal as kids, camping) but in this pose, I saw him in a new light.