Okay, so here I am in my anthro costume—and do you think anyone even noticed? No way. A couple of visitors passed by me and said, Oh, Loulou, you’ve had a mug lift!!! Imagine—a mug lift indeed. I wouldn’t mess with my muzzle or mug or whatever you want to call it for all the chai in Tina (as papa says, haha—get it: all the tea in China, haha).
But I’m loving my mask and pretending I am one of those nutcake anthros who dress up in witch suits and pull sheets over their heads and cut out eyes in paper bags—whatever it is they do—but the really fun thing about Halloween is watching all the little anthros who used to come to the door (now not so many because it’s cold out and dark and a lot of people aren’t here at this time of year) in their little Spider Man suits and frog disguises and little tomato costumes, so, so cute.
Mama is never where her little step-grand-kids are and so she misses seeing them in their garb. But I remember some photos of them in pretty funny gear—maybe I can find them in my HUGE collection of kid-anthro pics (well, along with those of ME, of course).
Oh, you little devil, you!
Meanwhile, I’ll just sit here behind my golden anthro mask and see if anyone recognizes me, I mean the REAL me, in this get-up!
Maybe if everyone is too busy to watch me, I’ll get to have a little lick at the tiny chocolate thingy someone left on a plate near the door. Okay, okay, chocolate is not good for kitties, but hey, I’m no kitty tonight, right?
Happy halloween and I hope you little anthros are goblin up your treats, haha.
Happy Scary Halloween to too 🙂
Thank you. It’s almost over but I did see a couple of bats whizzing by…not from around here, that’s for sure!