Bacon here from Summer Camp. I’m settled in… well as much as I can be. Mom dropped me off here on Saturday morning. She introduced me around and showed me my cabin. I’m rooming with 10 other peeps. I walked around looking for the television and was told there isn’t one in the individual cabins. What? And we all have to share the bathroom. Double What? What kind of place is this Summer Camp? How barbaric. I couldn’t believe it when mom hugged me, told me goodbye and then left without me! It took everything within me not to chase after her.
That afternoon, they left everyone to their own devices to settle in at our cabins. We had a greet and meet that night before retiring to our cabins for the night. First up, really mom? You put me in a Summer Camp where we have to participate in activities… outside… in nature? Do I really look like that kind of pig? Then when I went to bed for the past couple of nights, there was no apple or treat on my pillow and no bedtime story. Huh? And a room-mate here bedding in this cabin actually called me a H.O.G. It took all I could do not to rip into him but I didn’t. I just did what came natural to me. When he went to the bathroom, I dragged his blankets and pillow outside. H.O.G. Imagine that. Me? No way!
We get one hour of computer time at night after dinner. ONE hour. I gotta make it count so I’ll send you an email when I can. Make sure Houdini takes care of my blog this week. Tell everyone in blogville I miss them and when I survive this I will be back. Much love to you, Bacon