Thursday, May 31, 2012

Bless His Heart

Walter stays right by me wherever I'm in the house, or he's right by my husband.  Bless his heart, Walter even stays right by me when I practice guitar.

The first time I played, he whined a little, but then, he never did it again.  He didn't even whine when I sang, and believe me, I don't have a good singing voice.  But just the other day, when I was practicing,  Walter came very close to the neck of the guitar and rested his whole face on the strings to mute them.  I hope that's not a commentary on how I sound!

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