As he finished his hearty meal, he let out a contented burp that echoed through the solitude of his cave. He rubbed his hairy protruding belly with a satisfied grin, before heading over to his recliner to wind down, lighting a cigar to end the night. Eventually, it was time to hit the sack, and the tired Grinch made his way to his bedroom, letting out a long deep yawn on the way. The Grinch sighed as he collapsed onto the bed, his hairy arms reaching out to embrace the filthy worn fabric.