The record player works! We tested it out last night with an old record Miklos’s parents loaned us. When Casey heard the music, she immediately ran upstairs. She came back down a few seconds later with her dead-duck toy and started squeaking away, seemingly to the tune of whichever song was playing.
You know, we had our [many] issues at first, but I don’t think I’ve ever known a funnier dog than this one.
