Not nearly so regal as a German Shorthair Pointer. But when a small Greyhound passes out for the night it really passes out.
Don...that position is a Greyhound thing, regardless of size. Shug used to lay exactly like that. They don't like their boney legs touching the surface of much of anything, so they try to lay on their backs, but can't because they aren't wide enough...so the head and neck has to prop the rest of 'em up. No sweeter animal in this world, and not a day goes by I don't miss my Shug.
Matrix is doing great though, despite being harassed by the two Terriers. Somebody got a rat today and brought it up on the porch, so the two tasmanian devils are doing what they were born to do, despite living in the lap of luxury.
Give Diz a hug from all of us...