I'm Trying To Have An Old Baby Blanket Of Mine Remade/restored. I Need To Identify The Fabrics So I Can

I'm trying to have an old baby blanket of mine remade/restored. I need to identify the fabrics so I can try and find at least something close to it. I know Tumblr has got to have some sort of user who is really good at identifying fabrics. This place has all sorts of autistics (/pos)

Here are pictures of the blanket from the front to back.

When I was a kid we had a big box collection of scholastic videos and in every video you would be reada story and shown it through animation that kept the art style of the original picture book.

There's one in particular that I keep thinking about but can't remember the name of. It's about an old woman with a cat who adopts a dog. The cat is immediately very jealous and tries to get rid of the dog. Eventually they succeed, but upon the dog's disappearance the old woman becomes depressed (or sick, I hardly remember) and refuses to leave her bed. She keeps asking where the dog is and the cat brings him back, having learned that the old woman's happiness is more important than their pride.

I'm hoping against all hope that someone else is familiar with this story and can tell me the name. I don't think I'll know rest until then.

My darling is so talented!

Happy Valentines Day! I did this real quick last night, so I would have something to post today! It was a bit experimental, but I really like it!

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Some people in Helluva Boss fandom really tick me off with how they hate on Loona for her treatment of Blitz. And although I tbankfully don't see a huge amount of this, it still enrages me when I do.

My first reaction to this god awful take is always to think: it's comedy. You're not supposed to take it so seriously.

But if you ARE going to take it seriously, you should realize that almost every time Loona attacks Blitzo, it's when he initiates or tries to initiate physical contact. And you should realize that Loona grew up in Hell's version of foster care, and if it's bad on Earth, it's worse in Hell.

You should also realize that the way Blitzo constantly infantilizes her and enables her behavior isn't helping matters. Loona is extremely traumatized, socially awkward, and insecure. What she needs is therapy, although I doubt they could afford it even if Blitzo could convince her to go.

Having said this, I promise I'm not attacking Blitzo. He's a fascinating character in his own right and I'm not attempting to vilify him. I'm merely pointing out unfairness of villifying Loona.

Listening to Hozier is all fun and games until he sings "I do not have wings, love, I never will" and suddenly you're ten years old again. Just a ten year old Catholic school girl terrified of hell and desperately trying to be good enough for heaven.

The way I view my childhood is weird because on the one hand, I strongly disagree with how I was raised. But on the other hand, everything was so much simpler before I started questioning. Ignorance really is bliss.