This is in a minor key and it's pretty catchy. This is some more Finnish country music, but it sounds completely unlike American country music: a mournful but peppy dance tune. I love this singing style and how clear and enunciated it is.
Did I mention that every board of wood on our balcony is rotted and we have to replace them this summer and we have to build a catio on the balcony - a catcony? It just doesn't work - and it's uh, complicated. See. Our balcony, date 1950, is built in a metal frame that's specifically designed to become a balcony. It sits on the tin roof over the little porch without puncturing it, and anchors just to the upstairs gable, and it has a little square frame with a narrow band for the deck boards of the balcony floor to sit in, and then it has a few vertical bars that come up to a waist-high railing, and you're supposed to bolt wooden horizontal boards to these and then attach rails to the wood. Anywhere it seems natural to attach a frame for the taller walls of the cat enclosure seems to run into a problem: it's the wrong bit of metal bars, or because of the bars you can't get the wood to the right spot.