Such a napportunity happened at a bench that he had found. The pumpkin sun was hitting it just right and it was just so sweetly warm and contrasted very well with the light chill in the air.
It was a fine art. One he worked hard to develop.
He currently sat a little sprawled out, and his head tilted backward, just enjoying the sun on his face with his eyes closed (of course). Yes. This was pretty sweet.
hanging gallow