More Proof

Yes, she's my dog. I was watching Ellen the other day and Nelly came to sing this song so Ellen could dance. I wanted to dance, too, so I got up. Then Phebe wanted to dance, too. When the video ends, you'll see me run over and turn it off because my roommate came home and how embarrassing!

Also, yikes, is that what I look like when I dance? What am I, teaching jazzercise? It would be different if I was actually an instructor, but I have no excuse for bouncy dancing. Sigh...