Jack and Arya have have returned from their Memorial Day holiday at Camp Tracy. They are both tired and need baths.
The following Report was received from Tracy, founder and proprietor of the camp:
When we first got to my house and I got out of the car to open the gate, Arya jumped out of the car, peed, and then got back in the car. Then I drove in the driveway.
The first night, Arya and Maggie (the golden retriever) were still wrestling at 1:30 a.m.
One day while I went out to run an errand, I came back and Jack had gotten stuck in the bathroom. Another time I came home and the bathroom door was shut but he wasn’t in it. I don’t know how he does that!?!?
Jack and Arya played ALL the time with Maggie. Even Jack wrestled with her. Plus, I love to watch Arya and Jack wrestle — they lie on the floor and chew on each others’ heads.
Driving them home they started to whine a bit when I turned into your neighborhood. (Not because I took the turn wild either. They usually quickly lie down in the car and don’t pay attention.) When I turned onto your street they went nuts, whining loudly, and both were standing on their back legs looking out the windows. Funny pups!
Jack and Arya had this to say, “Thank you Tracy. We had a blast!”
Jack the Scottie 
Sounds like a great little get-a-way. Would have liked to see a picture of Jack & Maggie chewing on each other’s heads! Jack and the bathroom door caper sounds interesting. Could Jack be taking lessons to be a magician and hasn’t told anybody?
It’s good that the 3 of them all got along, you know what they say about 2 is company and 3 is a crowd!
What fun!
They are all tired out!!
Camp Tracy sounds like heaven-on-earth for these doggies! Does Tracy take in hoomans in need of TLC and down time???
And the whining upon sensing home, sweet home – isn’t that precious? Dorothy was right: there’s no place like home.
Very sweet. Maybe Maggie needs a vacation now.