Monday, October 05, 2009
Socks & Fiddle
First, the orange socks fit Marin perfectly. Yay!
Secondly, when Gary was hiking yesterday, I practiced the fiddle without the practice mute. The cats didn't sleep through this. Figaro came and rubbed frantically against my legs, and Harley yowled -- nay, yodelled -- downstairs.
From now on, I'll use the practice mute.