I’m glad he’s not giving it up. Stick to your guns, Petey! Or maybe I should say “stick to your gums?”
If you get good enough on oboe, you can move up to Baffoon..uh Bassoon!
The Hitchcock title would be “Look Out Pilgrims, the Turkeys are Amassing!”
My sister played oboe in high school band. Still have flashbacks about listening to her play scales. Would have to be a quarter mile away not to hear her slowly working up to the top note which she usually missed.
Someday, Petey may be ready for a public performance of his own composition, “Heenk, Hoonk”…
Or: “Look out native Americans, there are more pilgrims arriving!”
It seems that Petey has a copy of the Robin Williams “Pieces for oboes and plumbing parts”…
Eww – Petey can make a “gobble” sound on his oboe? Must be trying to suck air rather than blow into it.
Ironically that Thanks Giving had no turkeys to eat.
—Although I can believe this of Petey, My Hero….