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I have a major phobia of sleeping with my head covered — because I like fresh air and to be cool while I sleep.  So when I walked in to see Dashy’s face completely covered by his warmest blanket, I cringed.  But we were off to run some errands, so I had to wake him up anyway.  And I was sure he would be thankful that I saved him from his encasing blanket.
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Apparently, I was wrong.
(Look at that sweaty head — it just gives me the heebie jeebies!)