HELP! I’ve been locked up in a tomato cage. I am at dog camp, and Anne went off to take pictures and left us trapped amongst the pines, near the lake, with only the fresh air to smell, in this teeny, tiny cage. I know she is having a bad tomato year, but this must be illegal. Or at least there must be some sort of citation or violation or misdemeanor of some sort for this kind of transgression that someone must know of especially at Lake Tahoe. Please, someone, call the National Tomato Society or the American Horticultural Society or even a local plant group and get me uncaged. I know I said the next post wouldn’t be about me, but I am beside myself. I want a stick. I want to run. I want to be in Lake Tahoe.
Scenes from Camp Winnaribbun.
If you are a dog looking at these photos, this is the real deal, and you best start begging your owner to come next year, because you will have the time of your life and so will she or he.