I threw a ball into the air.
It landed, but I know not where.
(Toby has a better idea than I do...)
"The wind came up and blew around,
Would it please blew our tennis ball down?"
(waiting... waiting... waiting...)
"We heard a roll, a tremble of the roof,
He posed to jump, his paws aloof.
"He reached up skyward with strength and might
He'd claim this ball with brawn and fight!"
"He leaped, he leaped, he leaped very high!
And the ball rolled down, as if dropping from the sky".
"The wait was over, the ball returned to his glove,
The victory lap began, his eyes brimming with love."
And all is good once again.