Bearclaw Valley you have to sleep; it's what keeps you pretty

Someone come interrupt Piper's nap!

What bliss!
 
Sleeping was everything that Piper truly loved. I mean, hogging out on mom’s milk had been tons of fun, but they were long past the days of hanging out with a good teat and the kids had moved well into the days of gnawing on chewy meat. While the meat tasted alright, the Redleaf girl really missed the good days of mom’s milk train. She was looking at hopping back on board that express lane anyway she could. Since the lactose express seemed to have been closed for business, the second-best thing to gorging on milk was sleeping the day away.
 
Piper was sprawled on her side with her arm tucked beneath her, pinching against a nerve that would surely cause her to lose feeling in her leg. Her tiny mouth was parted just slightly so that the tip of her tongue protruded from between her lips. From deep within the back of her throat, the russet-colored Redleaf child was producing the world’s most obnoxious snoring noise. Alas, she was so deep in her slumber that sleeping beauty could not hear the echoing sounds of her snores against the den walls.
 
Again, what bliss!