I still have two blankets that smell like Gerry. One is a polar fleece that Caitlin bought him last fall, and the other is a sofa couch ‘protector’, that Truly smells like him.
I am lying here wrapped up in his polar fleece blanket, because it is comforting in many ways. I’ve been singing this Cars song in my head for the past hour or so, and am going to try and find it on YouTube. It’s all I can hear….