Nutmeg sleeps.

On the way to the kitchen for a snack, I found Nutmeg draped over the “hill” of blanket, with her face buried in a fold:

Nutmeg sleeping

A couple hours later, she had slid down the hill of blanket:

Nutmeg sleeps.

And even later, had apparently rearranged herself to be even more comfortable:

Nutmeg sleeping

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