Math story · Paddock pups
Sheep Groups of Four

The race spat sheep in calm bunches — four and four when soft eye worked.
Groups of four, said Spike. Count the groups, then multiply with looking.
Suzy clapped: four, eight, twelve, sixteen, twenty. Five groups. Twenty sheep.
Not twenty-one because Woolworth looked special. Special still counts as one.
Biltong tried to join a sheep four. Different species. Different queue.
Soft eye kept the groups true. Numbers without soft eye become shove maths.
Thinking Cap habit: group, then count groups. Cap does not invent sheep.
Little Thunder stood clear of the race like a sensible mahogany fence post.
Kids: twenty toys in five piles of four. Skip-count by fours.
Muster maths can be a rhythm — then a latch.
Lead keeps the count and the kindness together.
Five fours make twenty.