Joyful noises

Today Brian and his schoolmates made joyful noises unto the Lord,

and this afternoon I was joyful over noises from Vienna:

Instead of grazing with the other girls, she was batting her eyelashes and calling 'come hithers' to Mr. Blake across the driveway. In other words, she was acting like a ewe in heat, not an expectant mother; hurray!

From the well-fed sheep at . . .