Camp Puppy Haven

Field notes from Camp Puppy Haven, Vermont — filed every weekday morning. Sgt. Puppy is a 12½-year-old dog working the morning watch with her partner Murph — Phone-In-The-Hand Task Force, Manure Spreader Surveillance, Existential Dread Mitigation. The boss is Captain Otis. The humans are mostly fine. The dogs are unbothered. Weekends, the Sergeant is off duty.
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A Storm Was on the Horizon (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, May 6)

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The Lilacs Were Coming In. She Hadn't Noticed. (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, May 5)

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They still hadn't said it (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, May 4)

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The first real green's coming in (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, May 1)

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She acted like it was news. It wasn't. (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, April 30)

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The trees haven't decided yet (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, April 29)

The trees haven't decided yet (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, April 29)

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The robins were back. He hadn't looked up. (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, April 28)

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Two hundred acres of black mud (Sgt. Puppy's Field Notes, April 27)

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