Boston Dawn

(August 2005) 

All the girls have called their blanket “B”. Starting with Mercedez, they have all had a favorite. After Hunter’s tragic lost “b”, which I’ll soon document, I tried to introduce several blankets to Boston in hopes that she would have a few favorites. But alas, she found one that spoke to her and it became her one and only “b”.

One of the facts of life is that blankets that get drug around the house, through the dust, in the car, and almost everywhere else, it’s bound to get dirty (often). When this happens, a grievous event ensues; a bath for “b”.

Hence-

She was determined to sit there to whole cycle. I figured that she give up sooner or later. I thought for sure once boredom set in, she up and leave. But-

She waited and watched. Until-

It was just too much. But she was determined to stick it out!!

Talk about tuckered out!

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