My Spring Break's Highlight- Music at Night

April eighth, nine’ o’clock, the bright moon high in the cloudy sky. I’m held tightly by my owner who’s balancing on the park swing as we prepare to film the greatest nocturnal band in our little town. She presses the record button and I take everything into my photographic memory. Zoom in on the ukulele player as he begins his soft melody. Swing to the “drummer”, hands hitting the plastic slide; keeping a steady beat. My owner was amazed, I am too. Afterwards, a round of “Kumbaya” ensues. Recording ends. This night definitely beats sitting idle on my owner’s desk.