Anyone who has read the articles in this blog recently knows how much Renn loves bath-night. He enjoys lying on the mat - after he calms down and ceases all his gyrations and flips and twists - while I am in the tub. This past bath-night, he was so relaxed, he didn’t move from his position the whole time, not even to study the water as it splashed. He lie on his back, with a leg over his eyes, resting in perfect contentment.
After the bath was over, he evidently did not want it to end. I suspect the fuzzy mat, though hardly comfortably thick, feels good to him, and the warm, moist air makes him drowsy. Who wouldn’t want to keep feeling that way? Alas, all good things must end - though some of us refuse to see it that way.