Maybe that's what I need,
to just sleep through winter.
You know what they say about sleep ?
She is the beautiful, restorative sister of death.
That could be quite wonderful;
to just wake up,
look outside,
and notice that spring has arrived.
But what if Ms. Disenchanted Bear arises,
only to discover,
that people are still people,
and nothing has changed ?
She may just return to her cave in the springtime.
Life on manimal farm is mostly a pretty insulting experience.
