I See You’ve Got the Red One

(No one ever picks the blue one.)

The aardvark snored on the settee.

It was pretty cute. Which was unexpected.

The axolotl rested fitfully in the spittoon. Poor thing.

The tarsier closed (thankfully!) its intense eyes and leaned casually against the pianoforte.

Sleep (or a close approximation) was the word of the hour.

It was naptime.

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