Listening to records has been challenging this week. My cat, Collette, insists on sitting on top of the record player. If I attempt to move her, she'll likely bite me. Two nights ago, a song skipped one verse ahead when Collette jumped on the phonograph. When she jumped down, however, the needle jumped back, letting me hear the verse I'd missed.
I'm glad to know that the record player and Collette have that equilibrium. If you're going to disrupt someone's song, that's only fair.
