I'm sleeping on Mom's Christmas blanket. It was her grandma's, who died three years ago, and she likes to use it around the holidays.
It's warm and fuzzy.
Aw mom, why did you have to wake me up?
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As if waking you up for a photo is going to cut into your daily napping goal, Benny...hehehe!
Awww ... and he was so comfy too! Then again, all that glorious floofy-ness, I wouldn't be able to keep my hands to myself either!
How sweet of your mom to share her special blanket with you. XO
What a comfy looking blanket!
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