I got to play in the snow today with my dog-friend Lila. I growled, jumped on her head, and zoomed around in circles. Ahhhh… Good times.
My mom is working on some poems called tetractys. Sometimes, I just don’t understand her. She says the poems are shaped like triangles if you do them right. According to the mumbling I hear from the dining room, tetractys poems are 5 lines long. 1 syllable, 2 syllables, 3 syllables, 4 syllables, and then you add up 1+2+3+4=10, and the last line is 10 syllables.
Tetractys – whatev… Let’s go back out and look for Lila!!