Jameson was thrilled to see Packer and play with him occasionally but he was distracted and lost in his own thoughts as we wandered around the Wells Park Campground.
If a stick weren’t a stick, what wood it be?
You can’t have a campsite this big. It would be too in tents.
That tree has seen a LOT of dogs. It’s covered with bark.
Just then Packer interrupted his reverie and things took a weird turn…
