Mario tends to nap all day long. He gets active at night and is a little busy bee digging in the corner of his cage in the morning. But the middle of the day? He's O.U.T. Once I looked over at Mario and he looked like this:
Not too shabby, huh? Almost comfy. Side-story: I once bought Mario a nice sheepskin bed but I only caught him lying in it once. Otherwise he tended to like to use it as a litter box. No more sheepskin bed for Mario.
But then I walked around his pen and saw this:
His poor little toes are mashed up on the brick! His other leg is caught up on the pen! That stick is almost poking his cute head!
And now as I peer into the future I'd like to think that the way my body feels today is the way Mario felt when he woke up from that nap.