This is what I will sleep on in heaven. He is not stuffed, but a living creature. He sleeps twenty-three hours a day and only wakes up to eat toast. He never gets bored of toast as long as there is marmalade. Sometimes he rolls over, silly I know, and if you are asleep on him at the time you'd better not panic or you will most likely suffocate. The trick is to tickle him and he will turn back over. If you keep a cool head you can easily survive this terrifying awakening. Also his torso skeletal support structure is not a central spine, but a rim around the edge. This makes it comfier to sleep on him when he's sleeping on his stomach. No vertebrae or ribs, just a bunch of squishy guts!
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