Four go on school camp
Up and out this morning. The Four Amigos were carefully packed into my backpack.
Off to camp with 80 rambunctious pre-teens.
I loved this poster and thought it fitting for our three intrepid explorers.
Of all the dogs they could have here at the camp, they’ve got a Hungarian vizsla here. He’s called Nico and I’ve yet to meet him. I kind of want to but kind of don’t. I haven’t bawled my eye out today which is progress, I guess.
I just miss my boy so much.