they call it, phronemophobia;

but they've dialed the wrong number.

Saturday, May 19, 2012

This dog.

What the frick. I never thought I'd be jealous of a dog, but I'm actually jealous of a dog. This dog, in particular because he (she? Don't know if the video specifies) has perfect pitch. Check it out, especially around the 5:28 mark, when the dog plays Ol' Macdonald. Craziness.


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