Here is my latest recorded banjo song, Cluck Old Hen. I don't yet have any chickens to play this to, but perhaps it's better this way since I won't have to torture them with strings of slowly played disconnected notes before I get it together. I can present them with perfection the first time, as they will deserve.
AND I realized that I forgot to post Down in the Willow Gardens, the song I recorded early last month. My cat so kindly offered her review of the song right there in the middle of the video, as she licked her butthole and then left the room.
Oliver tells me I get a funny, puckered look on my face when I play. I think you're supposed to have a shallow grin when you play the banjo. Maybe next time I will work on the proper facial arrangements.
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