The boys have been so relaxed lately, it seems they’re horizontal half the time. They were really sacked out on Saturday afternoon and didn’t pay me a bit of notice when I went out to visit. 

Sweet dreams for Ellsworth.

Sweet dreams for Bernard.

I often wonder what they dream about. I have no doubt that they do.

Rest assured that eventually Bernard was up looking at me and wondering why in the world I was laying on the ground in the pasture.

And, after completing a quick sentinel check, Ellsworth asked everyone to pipe down so he could return to his peaceful slumber.