Kazoo and I always danced to our favorite songs. He had a quite large taste for music. When he was a pup, we took him absolutely everywhere! We were at the diner once and Kazoo, in his usual spot in my sleeve, came out onto the table and ate my sister's pancake. How fun that was. At age six, Kazoo was still puppy at heart but that took his life. The door was open accidently and he got curious and went outside. I was making dinner when I heard a loud yelp outside. "Kazoo." I said out loud and ran outside. There, in the middle of the street, puppy at heart Kazoo laid motionless. He was a great Chihuahua. We'll never forget him.