I always get a chuckle when I see one of these crashed witches.
In the fourteen years we've lived in the swampy woods, we've never had a trick or treater come to the door. So tonight Sunny and I are headed to doggy school like we always are on Monday evening. We're pretty predictable.
Sydney isn't going trick or treating tonight, but she does have a costume.
Here she is dressed up like a Hershey Kiss. And, believe me, she's sweet enough to eat. Wish I could gobble her up right now.
Questions From the Comments
Judi M. asked how the poochies fared while I was gone.
The dogs stayed home with husband Bob, who is even better at spoiling the dogs than I am. But they did miss me and put on a great show of excitement when I got home.
Mary T. asked how I go about dividing my Opal skeins in two.
Just happens I wrote a post on that last November. Click here for the whole story.