Share This Story
I have made a great deal of fun of Cheoah’s squeakiness. In case you have forgotten, listen in the background to the videos posted here or here. Well, my little girl’s voice may finally be coming in. I have been trying to catch this on video and this a very poor attempt, but I heard the singing begin, grabbed the camera, and ran down the stairs. Unfortunately, I only caught the very end, but got a great howl. I do love the look of “Who, me?” at the end.
|
|
But, since it was dark, I knew I had to do better. So this second video is a little more set up. I had the lights on and was all prepared. You get the full range – squeakiness, the Cheoah patented crate scratching asking for the door to be opened, and finally, a little howling action. The Herd choir is singing all of the harmonies in the background.
|
|
Happy Woos!
7 Comments
Leave a Comment
A Kibble Jar
Call it a tip. Or the euphemestic "Buy me a coffee." Or, in our case, "Buy us some kibble." Hu-Dad prefers patronage. Generous patrons have supported artists throughout history. Whatever you want to call it, if you enjoyed this post, consider making a donation to help offset the costs of this website. Your support will help keep our stories ad free.
Read Another Story
← Back One Story ◊ OR ◊ Forward One Story →
Hu-Dad's Latest Musing
Our Hu-Dad shares the latest updates on his writing projects, the books he's reading, and other details in random musings posted on his website. You can check out his novels there as well.
Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Hu-Dad's Novels
His books pay for our food!
Mom says she still remembers the day we make our first noises like that. She was so happy that we could make noises that weren’t squeaky and making her ears hurt!
Steve
Yep-Woo, that was definitely wooing I heard. When Juneau woos it soundz like he is possessed. That’s why I call him the demon youngin.
Happy Wooing,
-da Cos-
Such an elegant symphony. Pure brilliance.
ECHO
Oh my dogness! I want to live at your house with all those sibes! Music to my ears!
Simcha
Brice tried to dig at the computer screen when we played your videos. I think he wanted to rescue Cheoah.
Princess Eva
Ah rooooooooooooooo!
Play bows,
Zim
PS: Mom thinks your house sounds a lot like ours. 🙂
So there IS hope fur me!
I khan sound like that – my doggy nanny has been telling my mom about how she’ll hear me make some strange sounds – to the extent that she thinks there is someone else in the house!
Happy Woosday to all of woo!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra