This week I was at the pet store stocking up on food and treats for the pooches, and guess what, they have their Halloween stuff out!
I skipped the ghosts (boring), the sharks (didn't like it), the pumpkins (been there, done that), and got the little dude a cowboy outfit.
Awww, isn't he the cutest? And yes I may have had to bribe the furball with treats to get him to sit with the hat on his head. Maybe.
And to my friend Joe -- no, Monsieur Sarcasmo, he does not look like a member of the canine Village People!