After a long day of sunning himself on a smooth rock, frolicking through a large field of flowers, and hunting butterflies, Ruger now lay in a large tall patch of grass relaxing. His tail curled around his hind leg as he purred lightly, the smile still plastered on his face, even in sleep.
The grass had warmed under him and the sun had covered his back in a kind of heated blanket. It was inevitable he'd fall asleep.
