In the beginning there was Scout, and he was happy, and it was good. He came from Sebastapol, CA in a big airplane with his brother all the way to New York City. He was very brave and very noisy. His new mom picked him up at the airport. Took him to an apartment five stories up and hoped he would adjust. Oh, well not everything is as it seems. By day 2 Mom was weeping on the floor and Scout was screaming like nobody's business. Thankfully a nice lady who knew all about Tibetan Terriers told mom to get out of the house and leave the screamer to his own devices. It didn't stop Scout from screaming, but it did ensure that he would not be put back on the plane to California.
Slowly but surely Scout and Mom came to an understanding. You take me to work and I won't scream. Leave me home alone and I will. So, Scout entered the world of advertising. He spent lots of time in everyone's garbage can, but they only got upset when he stole food off their desks. It was a very nice life. But Mom worked a lot and didn't take vacations and all the people who worked for her thought she was getting very mean. So, she found a place she could go on vacation with Scout....Camp Gone to the Dogs. http://www.campgonetothedogs.com
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