It was getting late, the fuzzballs had been having such a wonderful day
together, playing video games, eating lots of sweets and just having a pretty relaxing day.
But as the sun was setting and the night was getting darker, the fuzzballs were struggling to get to sleep.
Timmy tried to find somewhere comfy to rest. he tried a bed, no he was too hot. what about a clothes hamper? no, far to smelly. perhaps sleeping on all his cuddly toys? no, yet again, they were just too squishy to get comfy. Timmy couldn't sleep.
Ollie also tried to find somewhere to rest. he tried a bean bag chair but he just sunk into it. he next tried the sofa but all the little lights from all the electronics made the room glow so bright it was hard to sleep. ollie also could not sleep.
Whisky went on the hunt for somewhere comfy too. perhaps the foot of the bed? but she kept being kicked off by her owner as she didn't really lie down at the foot of the bed, more in the middle. what about just in the middle of the floor then? there was a big draft down here and it was making her cold. she finally tried the computer desk, filled with papers and pens and
keyboards and all sorts of lumpy things. normally she could sleep fine in the most uncomfortable of places, but this time she could not settle.
Finally the fuzzballs all found each other, timmy had brought his
blanket with him. sitting next to each other though, under the blanket unable to sleep, they eventually just fell asleep, all warm and comfy from being with each other.
