It was fairly obvious when one looked at the orange and white sunny sloth doll what sin she indulged in. Her sleepy hooded eyes and her lazy smile spoke it all. Her sin was sloth, the lethargic vice. She could easily be found fast asleep somewhere. On the sofa. Her bed. Someone else's bed. The floor. A desk. A beanbag. You name it, she's in there being a silly sloth. Her eyeglasses were always lopsided when she's in her SLEEPING MODE. Fergus, a prideful bun would always find her endearing eas...