Finishing the song and sighing out some, as it is only really half completed without the proper musical backup. Wiggling my fluffy butt at the audience as I take a look around with a smug smile of superiority, as the Mistress comes on around to try to put a hamper on my moods. I give her a look and idly wiggle my tail in front of her.<strong>"You want me to lower my quality of song? Well I suppose I could get into some lewd jingles to get the men nice and horny. I have also memorized hundreds of baudy jokes, if that is more to your liking...?"</strong><br/><br/>At which point I address my adoring audience and ask of them what song I should sing next. Flashing the crowd as best as I can while standing there being adorable, along with goading anyone in there that knows how to play the fiddle!