31/10/2025
As if the daily humiliation I must endure isn’t enough, once a year we have this. Halloween. One of my least favorite holidays.
Why?
1. Madame makes me dress up in ridiculous costumes. This one was chosen for me by the nephews. Oh, happy day.
2. Once I’m in the costume, everyone makes fun of me. This is insult upon injury, and cruelty to animals.
3. The entire evening children knock on the door or ring the doorbell. It’s harassment. Plain and simple.
4. The solution (my humans sitting outside to hand out candy), is even worse than the doorbell ringing. I can hear them outside. I can hear the children. And yet I’m trapped inside. It’s torture.
5. No one gives me candy. That makes me even sadder.
Also, what am I? An alien? A demon? A cyclops?
Oh, wait. I know what I am. Pathetic. I’m very, very pathetic.
Halloween stinks. End of story.
But it doesn't have to stink quite as much this year.
I mentioned another contest, and here it is. For entertainment purposes, please share photos of your pets in costumes. If you don't have pets, share photos of yourselves or your kiddos. That works too.
We'll choose two winners who will get a copy of Madame's book, "The Hocus Pocus Magic Shop," in honor of the spooky month of October. The winners will be chosen next week.
Anyway, share your photos, and there is a chance you'll win this fabulous prize. Also, you'll probably make Madame guffaw with laughter, and that's enjoyable as well.
Happy Halloween everyone!