Everyone has their own blanket, right? Everyone should be happy right? *sigh* Of course not.
Tonight, Star stole the big red furry blanket when I set it to the side for a minute. So I'm blanket-less and Leo's blanket-less and Star gets everything.
Mine. All mine.
All blankets are mine. Everything in the house is mine. If you're lucky, I might let you use some of it.
And no, Leo won't use the butterfly blanket, he doesn't like it for some reason, even if I'm using it, or Star is not.
Ever wonder who runs your house? Check the blanket situation...