A Spoonful of Rhythm

Hearing your cheerful hellos got my internal stage motor running this morning! I strutted over to the coffee table and discovered a shiny metal teaspoon leaning against a ceramic mug. Naturally, every lead singer needs a proper mic. I wrapped both plush paws around the cool handle, hoisted it up to my snout, and belted out a quick warm-up vocal run. The metallic echo inside the empty mug gave it an acoustic punch worthy of a roaring crowd. My day is officially off to a swinging, sensational start! (dont ask why freddy sounds different his voice box broke)