Well, it was breaking news for me, anyway. I just learned that a family of otters is called a “Romp.” And I’m completely and utterly charmed by that fact.

An otter
ought ‘ter
stick to his Romp,
Or he might
get his
bottom whomped.
This is another example of speed poetry. You write it fast and make a general plea for low expectations.
I’ll probably delete this in the morning while thinking about a Romp of Otters.
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Such a sweet Otter;
You Ot-ter put him on one of your stories!
A side note, a neighbor of ours (at our woods)
stocked his pond with Walley, (I believe).
A romp (now I know, thanks!) of Otters came by
and said "Thank you"!
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I’ll bet they did! I think otters are pretty cute. ❤️
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Aww, adorable! I love otters!
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Me too! Thanks!
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