THE GIRLS OF CAMP RUNAMUCK.

We usually have more boys than girls at Camp Runamuck.  Sissy is one of the four we have now. 

Small but mighty Zoey -who I call Little Girl- takes over the house sometimes. 

Being deaf,  partially blind and “gimpy” doesn’t get in her way a bit. 

Callie isn’t a Peke but she is one of the girls.  She doesn’t like being inside.  She’s a hound and they love the outside.  But, sometimes we can get her in off the porch and she settles into one of the Peke beds. 

And then there’s Minnie.  She’s 15 1/2!   I never expected her to live this long when she came.  Like Zoey, she is deaf and has little vision.  She has to be carried in and out.  She insists on chicken and rice being added to her meals.  So I do.   She’s old. She deserves pampering.  They all do. 

The girls of Camp Runamuck say HAPPY SUNDAY!