Stavanger Bay Little Angels wrapped in fur

Jostled but undeterred, Ragna fought past her brothers towards the amorphous mass of her mother. She made deaf noises of complaint, high-pitched squeals to express her displeasure as she fought on. And soon she reached the promised land, helped along by a nose at hear rear. She struggled across those last few inches until her nose bumped into her mother's stomach. From there, she began to nose around the fur, seeking out a meal.