“You can’t expect me to go to bed, it’s snowing outside! All the grass will be covered by morning and then I’ll starve! And I’m not sleepy!”
“Oh look, crunchies! We’re saved! Why’d you put them way up on the shelf? I can’t reach them there!”
“Allllmost got it… I can’t go to bed during a blizzard without crunchies!”
“Well, maybe if I get a whole flake of hay to myself I might make it until morning…”
The forecast keeps wildly changing how much snow we’re supposed to get. I suppose we’ll all find out tomorrow. In any case, there’s plenty of hay, crunchies, and other goodies laid in, so Mira doesn’t need to worry about starving.