BUDDY’S BLANKET

You simply don't mess with Buddy's blanket. Donna had to wash it and before she even made it into the living room, Buddy more or less jumped on it and claimed it for himself. If it was smaller, I think he'd take it with him everywhere he goes.

 

One response to “BUDDY’S BLANKET”

  1. Oh the trauma! Poor Buddy!

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