I am a great singer.
To have a “pretty” voice is my dream.
But it is not a dream come true kinda thing.
Even though I have a less than average,,,I don’t like to say awful…
singing voice I still sing.
But never if people can hear me.
I will sing in groups if the group is large or if the music is loud.
And I sing “opera” to Teddy.
I don’t think he appreciates it but he puts up with it.
I took voice lessons for about six months.
The coach would say “well done” and “Bravo”
She was incredibly kind…or…deaf.
I didn’t take the lessons thinking I would become a singer.
I took them because a therapist I was seeing at the time suggested
I do something I always wanted to do but never did because I was afraid.
Singing lessons it was.
It was actually a very good thing to do.
The company I was working for had some financial difficulties so I was let go.
The singing lessons helped when I went on job interviews.
No, I didn’t sing to the HR people.
But I figured if I could sing, by myself in front of someone,
I could talk to an interviewer.
Whenever I got nervous at an interview I just thought about how I sang at my lessons.
Interviews were easy-peasy.
So there you have it.
#2 in the fascinating facts of my life.
Today, I think this cat has heard me sing.
Singing Cat Photo: Google Images
Cat Critic Photo: freedigitalphotos.net