Archie has a favorite blanket that was actually made by my Grandma Marlatt for me when I was a baby. And of course I didn't realize I'd forgotten to pack it on his first road trip until he started crying around 40 minutes outside Longmont. Luckily upon our arrival to Alliance, Grandma was able to find a suitable substitue. Our ride home was much happier and quieter as a result. Thanks Grandma!
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