With her teacher's approval, she's going to mentally add this to the list of things she can do-find cats, hide, and play a flute. Incredible, what a fantastic skill set. Becoming a flute master is her new life goal.

Has she seen high fives? Probably. Does she recognize when one is coming her way? Not at all. The gesture is met with her own hand, but instead of clapping against it, she grabs hold and doesn't let go. It's like a venus flytrap of affection. This is really his fault, sorry. She's going to cling for awhile unless he shakes her off.

"You're a 'natural' too. Middle c's are your special talent."