"Did you enjoy your nap, Ebbs?"
Ebby yawns and stretches, not quite sure she's ready to be alert yet.
"I did, Mama."
"Mama, you know the bad thing about rainy day naps?"
"Ebby, I can't think of anything bad about napping on a cool rainy day."
"Well, Mama, as I see it, those naps are never quite long enough."
"Yes, Ebby, I believe you're right."
"Ebby?"
"Yes, Mama?"
"Your tail was wagging during your nap. Were you having a good dream?"
"Oh, yes, Mama! The best! I dreamed that you came home from a long trip with bacon in your pocket and a soup bone in your hand. I snuffled the bacon from your pockets and then gnawed on the bone while you rubbed my ears. If I curl up again, maybe I can add chicken treats to the other pocket."
Sweet dreams, Ebby, sweet dreams.
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