And We Shall Call Him Squishy

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This old gal…

Has not recently sung the praises…of the Squishaboo…that kitty obsession taking over…but that doesn’t mean…those squishies…are any less important…still use them daily…propping this…propping that…phones…tablets…books…elbows…feet…keep one in the new car…for long drives…a little squishy booster chair…for the old gal elbow…

And just when you think you’ve seen it all…when it comes to the squishy…there’s the squishy gummy…and the gift of all Christmas gifts…a combination of three of this old gal’s all time favorites…
The Squishmallow…Day of the Dead…Kitty Cat…fitting in fine and dandy…with the rest of the squishy…sugar skull…kitty cat…family…

Does it get any better than this…you may ask…why yes…yes it does…McDonald’s…the Squishmallow Happy Meal…12 little critters to collect…sounds like a grand adventure is in store…for two old people who don’t want to cook…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…