I have always loved music. I started collecting records back when there were 45 r.p.m. discs with the big hole in the middle. Still owning a rather good sized collection of these ditties of the 1950s through the 1960s, I also have a turntable on which to play them.
Rudy would see me slow-dancing to some of these old "Doo-Whop" songs and come begging for me to pick him up. So, I started slow dancing with him. Of course, he weighing only 10 pounds, his feet never have to touch the floor. He grew to love it so much that everytime I would stop to change the record and put him down, when he would hear the music start again, he would come rushing back......standing on his hind legs and begging to be picked up so he could dance with me again.