Yesterday I came in with my new BOSE mini-loudspeaker, and she started complaining with her "meow", assuming it was a camera. So I explained to her, "Look, it's a music thing...." MissG likes music, so she looked interested. When she was a baby (in the 90s), I listened a lot to Whitney Houston. So I plugged in my MP3-player and started Whitney's WHERE DO BROKEN HEARTS GO. MissG's reaction: "Screech! Screech! Screech! Screech!...." She stood in front of the little speaker (they have an amazing sound!) and wasn't done with her excited screeching, until the title ended! Like many humans, she is a Whitney fan, on account of childhood memories. I'm so fascinated.