Closing Weekend??!!
October 9, 2009 9:02 am Camp Activities, Camp News, Camp ScenesWhat?
Tami just told some guy on the phone that this is our last weekend!
Ack!
It can’t be the last one! We just opened the campground yesterday, right?
No?
But . . .
but . . .
I never got in the boucy house!

I never got to drive the golf cart! I never got to taste a half a chicken at the B-B-Q

or take a kayak ride . . . or get a tattoo

Tami promised me a tattoo!!!
Sigh.
I can’t just sit around and let them close my campground. I need more relay races! More water balloon slingshot! More hayrides and magicians and ice cream making and arts and crafts and science guy and bubble play and volleyball and horseshoes and

Storytime! Who’s gonna read me stories now?
Awwww!
Maybe Alex will talk to Tami and Dave for me.

Maybe not.
I know! I’ll talk to Santa . . .

No, no. Santa’s too busy gettin’ ready for Christmas.
Only 76 days left you know.
Debbie and Bryant and I can round up the 2009 pirate crew! Arrrrgh!

Or the PS Campground Justice League!

Nooooo, wait. You’re all in school. Sigh.
Oh! Oh! What about the Burger King! He’d fight for more cookouts and campfires!

Or a gorilla! I bet he’d scare Tami so bad, she’d do anything to keep the camp open!

No, that won’t work. Tami’s pretty scary too sometimes

she’d probably scare the gorilla.
That’s it! I’m taking the golf cart and driving to . . . to . . . somewhere! And I’m not coming back until Tami and Dave keep the campground open.
So there!

Buuuuut . . . Bryant says I can’t do that either.
I don’t have a drivers license.
I can’t do anything I want to do!
Sigh.
Double Sigh.

Guess I’ll just sit here and pout till opening day on April 30th.
What? Someone’s calling me . . . it’s . . . it’s . ..
Tami!
She wants to take a walk to the lake with Cookie!
She wants to check on the beaver huts and the eagles and the loons. Do I hear the geese and the ducks??
Tami and Ben are dusting off their snow shoes!
Yes!
Hey! Come back and check the blog this winter, okay? I’ll post lots of cool stuff . . .

and maybe I’ll even think of a way to get in that bouncy house!