“Don't trade a milkin' cow just 'cause the pail's overflowin'.”

Blissfully content in their favorite mess.

Wearing the biggest, most satisfied smile there is.

Times are good and the picking is easy.

So fine it's finer than a thing that doesn't exist.

Utterly content and blissfully unaware.

Buzzing around delighted, no idea who's holding the thread.