Buddy, our dog, listens to this channel all day while we're at work. While I'm at the office rewriting SOW's and the BF is solving Riemann's Hypothesis or whatever the hell it is, Buddy is snoozing to Ella, Peggy Lee, too much Jane Monheit, and lots of Sarah Vaughn and Sinatra. The music channels on Comcast, particularly this one, are quite good and when I come home at the end of the day, I frequently just leave it on rather than put on a CD or switch to TV while I cook dinner. Buddy doesn't have opposable thumbs, so he can't change the channel, but even if he did, I think he would leave this channel on. It keeps him from hearing the scary trash compacting trucks, the groundskeepers with their weedwhackers, and the dude in the next building with the too-loud diesel Ford 350 or whatever the hell it is he drives. read more