My Howl-o-ween job

The pictures don't match the story today. But I have to tell you about my new job.



Last night a three foot dragon tried to storm my castle. Well, I wasn't having any of it. Daddy went outside to see this dragon and gave him candy.




What the heck?



Mommy put me outside.....I didn't mind that a bit! I could protect my turf out there too.



There was so much activity in the hood last night I calmed down and was allowed back inside.



I stood guard at the door and when a Star Wars guy, or an Army guy or a princess came to the door I trotted to Mom and Dad and they got off their tushes and went to the door. God forbid they miss a step of Dancing with the Stars....





I didn't bark at all. I actually enjoyed the company and tried to smell everyone. I LOVED when the kids said....Hi Violet!



They love me! I'm a good Howl-o-ween doggie!

Happy Howl-o-ween

I don't know how I ended up in a cemetery, but quite frankly, I'm NOT into it.

Happy Howl-o-ween every one!

Orange and Black

No, we are not talking about our beloved Philadelphia Flyers (Orange and the Black). But HALLOWEEN is coming.

Now, where are those little people?



Mom and Dad actually went to a Halloween party.....as Protestors. They were inspired by NYC protests last week. Dad is a 99 percenter and Mom is a 1 percentor.



Ah, the fall weather is my favorite! The colors look good with my coat. Don't cha think?