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I've noticed this lately: Whenever I sing--whether it's alone or singing along to music--Tiny and Baby come up to me and cuddle. It never fails! Whistling works too. So does playing the recorder. But it has to be ME--they won't fall for recorded music!
I wonder whether they think I'm being tortured and they must come to my rescue!
I wonder whether they think I'm being tortured and they must come to my rescue!