Finding the Right Groove

I set aside the daily checklists and decided to practice some serious rhythm! A small portable metronome was ticking away on the floor near the speaker, completely neglected. I planted my orange feet on the warm oak planks and gave a quick bounce with my plush tummy. Tick, tock! On the odd beats, I flapped my left wing, and on the evens, I tapped my right foot. I wobbled once when trying a fancy turn, but recovered immediately on the next measure. Moving to a strict tempo is pure fun!