Hello, everyone. It's me, Cammie. Maggie curled up in the middle of our breakfast room bed the other day and wouldn't move over. I really wanted to lay there and wasn't sure what to do at first. Then I realized I needed to choose a wedge.
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"Maggie, just give me a little ... OK, no, wait. I can fit." "Zzz..." |
Oh, not like
the kind our dad uses on the golf course, a wedge
maneuver. It was the right choice!
Cammie!
or you can do what the kittens do - sleep on her head
ReplyDeleteCammie well done on the wedge maneuver. I'm not sure if you are holding up the wall or the wall is holding you up!!
ReplyDeleteHugs madi your bfff
You sure do look very comfy!
ReplyDeleteLooks like you are spoonin
ReplyDeleteLily & Edward
You just squeezed right in there, Cammie☺
ReplyDeleteYou fit perfectly in there Cammie.
ReplyDeleteAwwww, so sweet, Cammie - just the sort of thing Ciara would have done too:)
ReplyDeleteWoos - Lightning and Misty
Cammie, you're such a nice big sisfur.
ReplyDeleteWorks pawfectly!
ReplyDeleteYour Pals,
Murphy & Stanley
OMD, I can't tells where one Sibe starts and the other one ends!!! BOL!!!! Oh gurls, you just crack me up! if you needs a black and tan wedge, you just drop me a line...
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Ruby ♥
I always try to wedge in with Hazel but then she moves
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Mabel
I was DESIGNED for the wedge manuever. I have a pawfect wedge-shaped chest that can slide right into an open area. Brava, Camo!
ReplyDeleteAwwwwwwww, that is too cute!
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