In the words of my grandughter Pthhhhpppppppp! She loves raspberries.
The Scots of course insist that the pipes produce music. But the point is after all not too important. For those who love them, the pipes can evoke more vividly than any other instrument, high emotion, they can inspire valor, and tell of tragic tales of battles long ago. They can call forth merriment or sentiment. It does not matter what the sound is called, those who are deaf to its merits would not understand anyway.
There is the story of the two lovebirds that went on a Safari in Africa, well the Lass asked her Husband if he thought she was Sweet, he said yes. The next day he could not find her anywhere, so he asked the Guide if he had seen her. The guide replied, "Yes And she was!"
Here kitty, kitty--small child at the zoo as she slips through the bars.
God then made man. The Italians for their beauty. The French for their cuisine. The Welsh for their voices. The Germans for their cars. And on and on until He looked at what He had created and said, "This is all very well, but no-one is having fun. I'll have to make an Irishman."