awkward and bumbling and without eyes. He's feasting on the flowers
around him as some other animals walk by and take notice of his lack
of vision. They make him aware of this fault, and hes sets out on a
journey to find his own pair of eyes. He futilely picks up anything
round and attaches it to his face, in hopes of gaining sight. Finally,
one of the animals lends him his own eyes, and to Bliss's horror, the
world looks terrifying and grotesque. He plucks them off his face, and
returns back to his patch of flowers.