The Scruffy Sisters’ Ranch
This is where we live. Humans may refer to it as the family ranch, but Rory and I provide most of the supervision, security, and entertainment, so its true ownership should be obvious.
Grandma lives here with us all the time. Dad comes from Los Angeles whenever his university duties permit, and the rest of the family lives close enough to keep the ranch busy. There are fruit trees, barns, neighboring horses, interesting smells, and countless jobs requiring a dog’s attention.
There is also Feather, who is allowed to wander freely while we are expected to remain safely enclosed. Grandma says there are sensible reasons for this. We are still waiting to hear one.