My younger brother likes doing something called ‘music class’ with me where he blows a little shell whistle and I pretend I know how to use an old
ukulele of mine. I went up to his room to start playing with him. He’d brought one of our 4 cats in there, and had him cornered behind a chair, and was making dinosaur impression roars and growls, normal for him. I asked him not too, and he just kept giggling and continuing, even throwing some blankets and pillows back there.