Blankie Deprivation

True to her word, the human took all the extremely hairy towels and washcloths back to downstairs for a re-launder. Just now, she wne to resupply the dining room table top with better blankies, all the throws not currently not covering up couches and chairs. She found Petunnia lying disconsolately on the bare tablecloth, but smart Petunnia, seeing the stack of blankies, knew exactly what was up: she jumped to her feet, and as soon as the first blankie was in place, she revelled on it, appreciating the sense of place and boundaries and, above all, being first...