I – really miss my cat Sancho. He would jump on the keyboard controller. I’d program his large polyphonic chords. Sancho would then attempt to sleep on my work as Eccentric lil’ Mami tried to find the thinnest string of a real piano to balance herself to sleep on. “It’s just a digital sample Mami. Not a real clavier silly!” She tilted her head in half question mark expressions. Sweet cats.
… to, Sir Sancho the Squirrel Slayer