... a bag full of hay that you've claimed all to yourself.
I found Willow fast asleep yesterday morning, wrapped up in her sleeping bag of a brown paper sack stuffed with hay. Breakfast and bedding all rolled into one. She was no doubt dreaming of carrots and tomatoes.
What a rough life.
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