There is a blanket I used to sleep with whenever I spent the night at my grandmother's house growing up. She sent me that blanket, plus two others, just after I left California.
This one in specific has been claimed by my Cat Son Robert. Bobby Boy loves this blanket so much. I put it once in this long box as a cute goof like three months ago and I haven't had the heart to take it out because he just adores it. He thinks it's so comfy in his little long house with his blanket. He sits there and thinks his Daily Thought. It's so important to him.











