La Cow-girl et La..GOOFY PIRATE! Day One: Chapter Two

Chapter 2: Grinning Idiot

About 5 minutes after they left, Stacie and her mom pulled into the driveway.

Grinning like an idiot, I made my way to the car to help Stacie carry her stuff in. (I never get to have friends over, so I was totally excited!) We said goodbye to her mom and headed inside after making sure Ginger wasn't currently in the house. (My dog believes in "Stranger Danger" and is over protective. You do the math.)

Since my parents were taking so long, I put an adjustable, wire gate up in my bedroom doorway with Stacie in my room and me on the other side (so Ginger wouldn't sit there and just whine at the gate, wanting to play). Stacie and I took turns feeding Ginger Wheat Thins and asking her if she wants to go outside (she does a "dance" when someone says she can go outside).

When my mom and dad got home, they went outside with Ginger while Stacie and I were inside getting things ready for the camp-out later that night.

Okay, so we didn't really do that. We pretended that our hands were little guns and snuck out from behind walls and "shot" each other, shouting "PEW PEW!" with each pull of the "trigger."