Oh I heard an interesting story today about the "resident ghost" here at camp. Apparently, he frequently makes appearances, in the north wing. He's native, has creeped some people out so much that they won't stay in certain dorms. My supervisor has "met" him. She stays in the north wing. I guess he disappears in the summer, and once the weather turns cool will be back. And he likes to appear to women with dark hair in braids. So guess what! I am going to try my darnedest to be able to stay in the north wing once fall comes creeping in, and wear my long dark hair in braids! I'm pretty excited to have a ghostly experience. D says she wasn't scared or creeped out at all when she had her encounter. I guess he likes to give hugs and snuggles. I forget now if he has a name, I'll have to find out tomorrow.
And I met one of the drug dogs today. She looks somewhat like a springer spaniel, but not quite. Probably a breed I know nothing about. So friendly though. She was tired out, because the day before she worked hard, checking all the bags of incoming guests. I was surprised to be able to pet and cuddle her, since I thought working dogs weren't supposed to be pet. Maybe it's different for drug dogs than it is for seeing-eye dogs or that type. She is a sweetheart, anyway.
I'm working an ugly split tomorrow, have to be back to work in approx 7 hours, so I've got to bed some sleep!
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