Clark sure has a funny way of napping.
I found Clark passed out on the kitchen floor, sound asleep,
(string cheese forgotten on the floor)
apparently he was just too tired to walk to the five feet to the living room couch.
Another day, I found him trying to fall asleep on the couch, covered in newspaper?!
He has a plethora of blankets, but I guess a crunchy old paper sounded more comfy.