My Mom made a paw print fleece tie blanket. But she says it's for her, not me. That's not nice. I was even helping her make it. See?
This is the finished product. How dare she tease me this way when it's not for me.
She even made this other tie fleece blanket, and it's got DOGS on the material! I wonder what that's supposed to mean. Doesn't she like cats? Doesn't she like me? Anyone want to trade Moms?
Mom here: Princey, you forgot that I made you your own fleece blanket when we first adopted you. You sleep on it ALL the time. How could you forget? And I even take pictures of you sleeping on the blanket, not doing a single thing. That's love!
It's me, Prince again. Mom is right. I forgot about the fleece blanket she made me. I LOVE the blanket! I sleep where it sleeps! I guess I'll keep my Mom.