Spring is a very romantic season. All your dreams and hopes are revived.

March doesn't associate with warbling of the nightingale, titmouse strum or Prima Donna's soprano. It is mostly associated with March cats and their singing. Who doesn't like it, lets forgive it to cats. Don't scold them, throw potatoes at them or beat them with your foot. Let them sing.

I like march cats singing. Their singing can't be compared with anything. My beloved and me have a crazy idea. This spring we are going to join to cats and try to sing with them. I guess we will have a lot of fun with him on the roof.

Do you like our crazy idea?