Redhawk Caldera Why not bang a few gongs before the lights go out?

Following the purge, she felt much better. Towhee made a quiet burbling noise, then unleashed her hundredth or so giggle on the world. She had been on her tummy to feed and subsequently throw up, though now it was time to get comfy and catch a few zees. Stubby little limbs flailing, she rolled onto her side, then her back, and let out a comically happy sigh.

Something touched her ribs in a ticklish fashion. Towhee jerked and squealed, all four feet flexing into the air and tiny toes spreading. Her ratty little tail also wriggled and jerked like a spastic earthworm.