Theo sat in his rocking chair all winter long, waiting for spring to start.
He would take naps every once in a while, dreaming of warmer weather (and a day without a runny nose).
He got up once or twice to get some milk (this was when he and milk were getting along).
Now that spring is here he's running around the zoo,
and playing music.
He offered a toast at his dad's birthday
and now beats up milk cartons for breakfast.
