Jack Henry has shown signs very early on that he has a bit of a musical bent.  So, I’ve gone to great lengths to expose him to all sorts of genres, trying to figure out if he has a particular style that he responds to more than others.  The other day I sang to him all the various and ecclectic made-up songs I have in my arsenal.  You may recognize a few, as I tend to “borrow” some melodies….and some lyrics….when I must.

Observe…

I think I have a fan.  Just ignore that crying part at the end, if you made it that far, okay?

But it was later in the day, I discovered the music that spoke to him, that touched his soul, that made him move…

 And let me just tell you, it is humiliating to be upstaged by rodents.