This year, I made it out to the Halloween Howl. Thank heavens she spared me the mortification of donning a costume. I was simply a spectator, like the people standing on park benches craning their necks for a good look. Here are some of the costumes sported by my four-legged friends:
I figured that the least I could do would be to support local artists. That and the parks which I frequent day and night. I saw some interesting artwork, but if you ask me, the pieces had nothing on that cute wheaton who caught my eye.