All Dressed Up and Nowhere to Go
Tonight was really, really, really weird. Mama dressed me up in my walking gear (harness and old-fashioned nylon leash, which she only uses when we go to the vet or the groomers), but didn't take me anywhere. She just gave the leash to grandpa to hold. Then all kinds of weird looking little people kept coming to the door and knocking, and ringing the doorbell, and yelling "Trick or Treat". Then mama would grab a bowl full of really, really, really good-smelling stuff, open the door, and give the little people the stuff in the bowl. This went on for over an HOUR. And she never did take me anywhere; just gave the leash to grandpa to hold while she opened the door. I don't get it.Perhaps I should just be happy she didn't take me to the vet or to the groomers.