A yawn finds it way out your mouth. Tiredness is settling upon you.
"Hey, dinner? Could you give me some rubs to send me off to sleep?" you ask.
The response comes instantly. Tiny paws begin to stoke your sensitive stomach walls. It soothes you. To fully appreciate it, you close your eyes and lose yourself in the rhythm of stroke after stroke.
In a state of bliss, you drift out of the conscious world.
When you next need help getting off to sleep, you'll be sure to order another
