The Annual Torturing of the Canines

Every year I take a Halloween pic of the dogs in a theme costume. I was running late taking the picture this year with the whole floor debacle. (details coming up when I can talk about it without crying) I had grand visions of Dorothy up in the meadow behind the house, with the Wicked Witch growling at the Cowardly Lion. Instead I got one sneezing Lion, and a Wicked Witch who looks more like a clown in a dark meadow. Also, have I mentioned that Sandy is going a bit senile? Which explains why she hasn't died from her many ailments, she just forgets that she is sick. Here are some of the outtakes:

Skoopi is bored out of her mind and Sandy is asking, "Where am I? and What is going on with this outfit?"

Grouchy Girl.Grouchy Dog. Skoopi is currently giving me the death stare as if to say, "I will cut you." Dorothy is gesturing somewhere over the rainbow, and Sandy is wondering, "Where am I?" This one is decent, the dogs spy Mr. Man down by the house and they instantly turn their frowns upside down. Heading home... Guess who else dressed up this year? Mr. Man as Mr. Boy Scout with his Member's Only Jacket, and I'm a Wendy the Good Little Witch.I screamed out loud when Mr. Man walked out in costume. I love it when he surprises me with this stuff.