Always keen to experiment with style, Hattie’s hum today is a “Cautionary Tale” in the form of a sonnet. Or is it a sonnet in the form of a cautionary tale? And does it matter? No, not really…
I would add, for those who might be concerned for her welfare, that it is NOT a cautionary tale based on personal experience: Hattie is indulging herself in poetic dog license.
[Mr Smith]
