my fluffy

I remember that cuddly blanket I yusto have and I remember wat I called it fluffy. And it got torn yer that, it. I wish I cold have it back. so now I can't get to sleep at night. now that,s going to be a dig memory of mine. At lest I still have RUDOLF!. now at lest I can get to seep a little bit.now I take my brother,s blanket,s and I snuggle into bed THE END