I was washing blankets this weekend and came to Storm’s blanket (yes, she has her own). After it finished drying it was still so warm and soft that I couldn’t help but bury my face into it. Storm is usually cold due to her short hair and absolutely loves to get under my blankets at night, so I figured she might enjoy a warm blanket as much as we love it. I laid it over her and she stayed that way for quite some time, not wanting to move a muscle. 🙂