OK - I admit it - I sing to Daisy whenever I go out to see her ... It started out because she is/was very fat deaf, so I used to toalk loudly when I entered the barn to let her know I was there ....
Then it evolved into singing "Bicycle built for two" ... (You know, "Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do ..."). And it continues out of habit - and bec each time, I am amused by the mental image of Daisy on a bicycle.
Sigh. I really *do* need a life!
