You were with me today as I played. It’s actually been a few weeks since I sat at the Steinway. Sorry, I know you missed it. I missed it. But today was a surprisingly good playing day. It felt good to play for you. I hope you liked it.
I looked up at you and smiled. You sat with me. The four Goldens laid at my feet, all around me. Holly, Enzo, Winston, and Rosie. Everybody was calm and peaceful, and the Steinway’s notes filled the air with many memories. I hope any mistakes I made weren’t too noticeable. Actually I made very few errors and it all sounded rather nice, thank you.
Of the pieces I played, what was your favorite today?
Petdad 