May The Joy Never End

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Squish-a-Boo lover me…

Has to question…if there is such a thing…as having too many squishies…and of course…there is…

But nothing compares to their propping ability…and what if they suddenly don’t make them any more…like that 30 year old sports bra old gal me tried to replace…

Then where…would prop-pillow-needer-me…be then…

And sad to say…they do wear out…poor Muffin…is on her squishy last leg…they get lost…or shall we say…borrowed…by others…in the household…

But what’s an old gal to do…when even she says no mas…does she stop browsing in the squishie shopping section…of course not…she’ll just have to spread the love…to those favorite grandpets of hers…

So welcome to the Squishie Club…my sweet furry friends…thank you for letting your grandmother spoil you…and may the joy of the squishie…never end…
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And those daughters of mine…agree…