Happy Halloween! It's actually almost November 1st. We've been out all night - avoiding those goblins that get dropped off in our neighborhood to torture us.
When we got home we did a little birthday singing for Cowboy. Perhaps you remember that "Happy Birthday" is his favorite song? He was so proud to sing along:
Oh, how I love that dog. We think he's about ten years old...makes my heart hurt just thinking about it. Don't get me wrong - I love Clover, too, but Cowboy is seriously the best dog I've ever known. I've probably mentioned that a time or two.
Plus he's witty...likes to read Sedaris with PJ:
So did you get tricks or treats?