Wiley is a trumpet player. Our shibas sing along - every time. You might say they have a racket going.
Krista is an outstanding yodeler. (I've posted about her "singing" before.)
Winston is figuring it out, but so far he just barks. And for a puppy he barks LOUD. I have to put him outside now when Wiley is practicing. But it doesn't matter where the dogs are or where Wiley is, they accompany him.
Today Wiley had been practicing outside, working on his combination of marching and playing. You could hear the dogs, in the kitchen, all the way to the street.
Wiley came inside to give them an encore.
But by this time Krista has just about lost it, she is so mad at Winston for ruining the harmonies.
Listen if you like, but you may want to put on ear muffs.
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