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Ceilidh's Fort
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In the morning when I sleepily crawl in my recliner with my coffee and blanket, my pomeranian Ceilidh knows that not only does that mean dog biscuit treats, it means she gets to get in her "fort".

Her fort is made of the raised leg rest of my recliner and the blanket hanging down past my feet and onto the floor and that is where she likes to hang out. Probably the only downside as far is she is concerned, is that I only build the fort once a day.



















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