If I die, I die. But no one takes my blankey from me!!
Keeps the monsters away
I must have a blanket and an 80 lb lap dog that doesn’t believe in personal space
I sleep on top of mine.
Like a worthless paper weight, but it keeps the monsters from taking my blanket away.
Did this in Africa when I lived there. Was so damn hot with no fan or AC and I still had a sheet on. We opened the window one night to try and help with the temperature and instead I got (no exaggeration) 80+ mosquito bites. What a fun first week there…
Or could this have something to do with his mom’s spaghetti?