I am not entirely sure how the viola came about the name it has, but it has a name. It is Bob. Bob the Viola. I suppose if you are a viola, Bob is as good of a name as any. Bob is mostly loved in our house. We at least encourage Kyle to stroke his strings and just generally pay attention to him – show him lots of love daily.
Here is Bob the Viola:
A couple of close-up shots of Bob the Viola.
A totally posed shot of Kyle with Bob the Viola.
May you learn to feel the music, Kyle.
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