My new doona (or maybe not)

Mum and Dad went out tonight and left me by myself, but returned later with fun stuff!

There was something apparently called a "doona" - but from what I know of "doonas" they are like big puffy comfy blankets - not a big soft cube! I proceeded to investigate, carrying it around (it was a little heavy but I managed) and then attempting to get inside.

Mum and Dad didn't understand my research and just laughed at me. So much for family support. Then Mum took it off me, when I was half way through my investigations!! No respect for my work.

Anyway turns out the "doona" was actually folded up inside the big cube bag - Mum took it out and put a cover on it, then put it on HER bed. What an anticlimax, I thought it was going to be mine.

I tell you, my parents are the biggest Indian givers EVER, they do it to me all the time.