My other arm carries Dinky in a football hold, little hooves hanging and swinging in the air. Dinkers' been out like a light since she finished that monstrosity they called an ice-cream; the sugar and excitement had caught up to her, and she's probably be out for a while. Two naps in a day. Double-napper, some might say. As a fellow enjoyer of naps, I found that to be a respectable number.