90 Minute Surveillance

If I cover up my eyes, nobody can see me.

Hunting food for the pups, day and night, is hard work. They’re always hungry.

Just a few minutes longer.

Too sleepy to stretch.

I give up. Back to sleep.

Let’s see if a good shake will wake me up.

No. I want to lay back down again.

Just. Can’t. Stop. Yawning.

I’m going to roll around on the grass.

How long can I make myself?

Just. Can’t. Stop. Yawning.

Just a few more minutes.

Dandelions

I hear some food rustling in that bush.

Still sleepy though.

Off I go.

 

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