Once upon a time I got a book in the mail.
To me, the folded cardboard it came in was just a packing method. To Kilgore, it was a luxurious weekend getaway.
He had a grand old time. He sang camp songs…
…and roasted marshmallows…
…but mostly slept.
Until a bear came and scared him away from his campsite.
The end.
Love,
R
PS – Why does it have to be called a pup tent? What about “kitten tents”?
2catladies 
Jul 19, 2011 @ 18:56:27
Poor kids have to pretend they are having a nice vacation. Kilgore is a good pretender.
Jul 19, 2011 @ 21:07:27
Brilliant
Jul 19, 2011 @ 21:08:01
Brilliant!
Jul 19, 2011 @ 21:40:28
Dear T. Lo,
Thanks for the double-whammy compliment.
Mom, Shhh…he doesn’t know he’s a poor kid.
Love, R
Jul 19, 2011 @ 21:44:41
Rebecca, you crack me up! I love you and your stories! FAJ
Jul 20, 2011 @ 22:31:49
FAJ, way to give away my super-secret identity! Love you 🙂
Jul 26, 2011 @ 10:55:10
R- Why do you allow fires in your living room?! That is dangerous. Oh well, S’mores are worth it.