The Thinning of the Veil
It's October 31st. Hallowe'en, Samhain, the time when the veil between the worlds is at its thinnest.
Or something like that.
The cats are in their black costumes. (Well, yes, they're in the costumes every day, you could say. You try putting a real costume on a cat!), and Pippo will be sporting his Albi costume later today. We might even take him out trick-or-treating! And since dogs can't eat chocolate, there's more for me! OK, we won't actually take him trick-or-treating, but we might take him for a little walk in his costume. The neighbors in Sloatsburg got a kick out of it when he dressed as an adorable little bumblebee. I suspect the ones here will thoroughly enjoy his Albi costume.
Happy Halloween!!
Or something like that.
The cats are in their black costumes. (Well, yes, they're in the costumes every day, you could say. You try putting a real costume on a cat!), and Pippo will be sporting his Albi costume later today. We might even take him out trick-or-treating! And since dogs can't eat chocolate, there's more for me! OK, we won't actually take him trick-or-treating, but we might take him for a little walk in his costume. The neighbors in Sloatsburg got a kick out of it when he dressed as an adorable little bumblebee. I suspect the ones here will thoroughly enjoy his Albi costume.
Happy Halloween!!