tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326339.post3923954017193792174..comments2023-10-21T07:14:37.880-07:00Comments on Jazz: The Music of Unemployment: Speaking of jobs...Andrew Durkinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11471871547839907538noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326339.post-51274007902672857442008-01-27T23:53:00.000-08:002008-01-27T23:53:00.000-08:00Ha!I wonder if that's because he recognized your v...Ha!<BR/><BR/>I wonder if that's because he recognized your voice? And then got scared when it disappeared and was replaced by noise?<BR/><BR/>Anyway, I tried this with Louis, but no dice. Nothing seems to freak this dog out. Except the snowman I built a few weeks back.Andrew Durkinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11471871547839907538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326339.post-47652686643451315852008-01-24T20:13:00.000-08:002008-01-24T20:13:00.000-08:00Speaking of making pets crazy...I emailed Jeremy a...Speaking of making pets crazy...<BR/><BR/>I emailed Jeremy a copy of The Job Song. He said that when he played it, his dog JD walked over to the speakers, sniffed around and wagged his tail as he listened... that is, until the cacophony/breakdown at the end, at which point he ran out of the room. <BR/><BR/>HOW AWESOME IS THAT?!<BR/><BR/>The Industrial Jazz Group: Effective Canine Repellent.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com