Last year I spent Halloween at home handing out candy to the two kids that stumbled upon my parent's house in Warwick. This year I got to take it all in from a spectator's point-of-view while waiting for Murray the Cat to get a clean bill of health.
Not Murray the Cat, but close to how he was feeling all day.
The best part about this home's decor...
...was their next-door neighbor's lack-there-of. Something tells me once Christmas comes a-calling, they'll deck the halls.
Based on this kid's reaction I'd say this was the fifth or sixth time he spilled his candy.
Cutest Costume goes to the dog-topus (and French to boot!)