Hi Mom! Hi Dad!
Dogs Use the Magic Puppy's Pen to Write Letters to their Humans from the Lady's Camp.
Thursday, July 28, 2022
I Love Lucy
Wednesday, July 27, 2022
Cabbie's First Letter
Dear Mom and Dad,
Since I am the oldest, I will be the one to write to you. If Lucy is a good girl, I might let her write on another day.
Monday, July 25, 2022
Cavapoo Times Two: The Adventures of Cabbie and Lucy
Lady's Note: Cabbie, a white Cavapoo, was 2 years old and Lucy, her beige sister was 9 months during their first visit to The Lady’s Camp. No two dogs had ever been such fun!
Tuesday, June 21, 2022
Buddy Goes Home
The following letters are in no particular order of visiting pups. As you will see, each pup has their unique personality. They are as unique as people are. Yet unlike humans, dogs have one thing in common: Every one of them is an angel in disguise.
You're Coming Home!
Dear Mom,
The lady told me that you’re coming home tomorrow. I’m thrilled! 😍 But she? Not so much. 😥
Today was a beautiful day. It cooled down a little and I got to spend a lot of time outside.
Did I tell you that I met the neighbor lady? I liked her a lot. She thought I was adorable and could not stop petting me, even though she was running late. I guess I have that affect on people. 😇 I’m sure that’s no surprise to you.
Besides meeting new trees, my favorite thing is laying on the couch with the lady. She pets my neck the way you showed her and I can’t get enough. Today she stopped to answer her phone! Seriously? I was having none that, so I tried to knock it out of her hand and I made the lady laugh!
But don’t get the wrong idea. I’m being a really good listener!
I can’t wait to see you tomorrow Mom. Have a safe flight. I miss you. ❤️
Love,
Buddy🐾
Wednesday, March 30, 2022
I Pooped.
I Pooped.
Monday, March 21, 2022
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