Sasha the Rebel Cat was the first camp story I wrote for my son, Eli. I didn’t want to bore him with the trivialities of the everyday, so I applied a little imagination to my letters. I hope you enjoy them, and I appreciate your comments.

I’ll be posting a new letter from this story every Tuesday and Thursday.

Dear Eli,

I hope you are enjoying camp, and making friends!  Things here are pretty much the same as when you left.  Your dad and I are working, your brother is enjoying day camp, and not much is new.

Except for Sasha, your cat.

They say that cats have nine lives? Continue reading →