The boys were gathered on their side of the tree.
Lucy was asleep on the opposite side.
A girl needs her privacy now and then.
They were all in a hay coma and content to do nothing
but soak up the sun.
Johnny sensed their lethargy and fearlessly strode into their space.
Alan: Think we should chase him?
Alan: Looks like he might have found something to eat.
George: Leave him be. I might fall down if you move.