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Everybody's a critic! Even dogs!
I spent the evening pet-sitting one of my downstairs dog-neighbors, a pit bull named Sandy who apparently believed herself the arbiter of good musical taste for the neighborhood. I tried to convince her that she should take a nap instead of running around the apartment like an idiot, and hummed some Brahms in an attempt to lull her to sleep. She gave me the most communicative look of the whole evening in return, but unfortunately what she was communicating was "Seriously? You call that singing? I am a dog and I thought that was bad. Who did my owner leave me with? I have no respect for you, ridiculous bad-singing human."
It was just like being at home with my family!
srah - Wednesday, 18 April 2007 - 8:35 PM
Tags: dogs, music, neighbors, singing
