Look! They’re kittens, and they’re being gratuitous. Wait, no, that’s not what I meant.
One of the cats on the farm had kittens the other day. Sometimes I hear them squeaking off in the little shed, and I think, “Work — who needs work? Not I.” Vegetables can wash themselves, anyway.* And so I go see how the kittens are doing. And how the kittens are doing is sleepy.
*They actually can’t, apparently