Morty usually sleeps like this:
He makes a bed out of the sheets in the cockpit and gets cozy on the soft ropes.
Today he ran around on a beach, then went swimming, then ran around some more! Morty then darted to our dinghy Tooth and hopped in while looking at me. I figured this meant he was done and wanted to return to Wisdom.
As soon as he got back on the boat, he began looking for a place to sleep. Maddie kept him up while we raised anchor and set off, which apparently pushed him past the point of exhaustion. This is how he went to sleep this time:
His legs were streched out straight, and he made no effort to make a bed out of rope either.
He was out cold!