day.1785 - 2024/02/18 -
Sleep
"Cock-a-doodle-doo!"
It's Chicken.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo!" "Co-co!" "Cock-a-doodle-doo!!"
Damn chicken.
Cmonchan burrowed under the covers and fell right back to sleep in the cozy darkness.
The sun is almost directly overhead.
Warm light has spread across the blanket, all soft and toasty.
Cmonchan is still dreaming.