Scottie Island

Somewhere in the Scottie House, there's a super secret Treasure Island of sorts just waiting for a Scottie to find it. Inside its chamber doors is any and every little thing a Scottie could want: a barrel full of food, bags of treats, a bin full of toys and even a pile of the latest, fashionable clothes for the fall season. Few have discovered this small bit of heaven on earth. Until today.

Scottie Mom led the way to Scottie Island and told Mr. K to say the magic word: "ArRroOo." Slowly, the chamber doors opened and all its glory was exposed for the world to see. It was difficult to navigate at first but Scottie Mom emptied its contents on the floor and Heather and Mr. K took off with the good stuff.

As with anything magical, time is of the essence. When the twelve o'clock hour struck, all the contents of Scottie Island the two Scots were enjoying began to disappear. One by one, they would vanish into thin air and suddenly appear in its rightful place within the secret chambers of Scottie Island.

Mr. K was worried. How would he be able to play if his favorite toys were disappearing? Scottie Mom said not to worry, that Scottie Island lets one or two toys at a time roam free and would open its super secret doors in due time to any well-behaved Scottie who has the magic word. Then, Scottie Island would allow for new favorites to be chosen while those that roamed free would enter the chambers to rest.

And so, Heather and Mr. K trot off in the afternoon sun to get some rest themselves after a morning of some very serious play time. As their eyes fall shut and they drift off to sleep, a soft "ArRroOo" sounds out. Could it be that some Scottie is already dreaming of the day the chamber doors to Scottie Island reappear and all that is left to do is say the magic word?