This is what she said about my jammies in the playground -
"For us it was interesting to see a guest get so excited about putting on her red sweater. That is why we let her wear it the first day she met the rest of the pack. It must have been comforting, or maybe she was just a little shy meeting everyone naked."
"Hey! Stop laughing at me, please."
Oh ha-ha. The camp commandant is a funny lady.
My Typist is now wondering if my jammie worked exactly like a ThunderShirt. If so, she's pretty glad she didn't waste
The camp commandant sent piccies of my best friends at camp too!
This is Nalu.
And this is Sophie, who became my
"I have to bunk in with Georgia Little Pea? Oh come on! Why me?! Can't you find someone else? How about Chopper? Have you heard her snore? Just between you and me, I think that girl is a bit of a fruitcake."
I wonder if I'll ever see Nalu and Sophie again. I hope so. They were nice.
This is the most important part!
"Other than that, [I guess she means the kerfuffle and me being s-h-y] Georgia was a model guest and seemed to enjoy the activities and the company of the other guests."
Did you get that?
I was A Model Guest*
"Yeah, buster. You heard right."
All pictures here courtesy of Dogwoods Country Kennels. Thanks, Camp Commandant Kim ;)
* Okay, okay. So she probably says that about all