There was the loveliest drifting snowfall happening, so I grabbed my cloak and excessively warm clothing and ran outside to play this tune. But Max saw me in the cold and came out to join - so my first take or two were full of his loud quack-meowing as he paced around me, repeatedly telling me it wasn't the right time to be outside playing harp (smart kitty.) The only way to temporarily satisfy him was to invite him up so his feetsies wouldn't be in the snow anymore. And of course, the lovely snowfall tapered off by the time I got Max satisfied -- what to do, post the visually stunning video with the snowfall, or post the one with the cat? You all know me: it's gonna be the one with the cat. Enjoy the sounds of my backyard, including airplanes, chickens, and Max's fake-sounding "Morris the cat" meow at the end. (LOL.)
Let me tell ya, playing over the top of a cat is terrible for your left hand's form, but very warming for the soul.