After hours of pumpkin carving, this is the sight I woke up to the following morning.
Ninja saw the culprit in action and was trying to go through the window to get him.
Here he is tearing pieces out of it. On a couple occasions he climbed inside while eating. I have to admit, it was more fun watching my pumpkin die from a squirrel attack than rot to a smelly heap.
Bill and I trying to do DDR in costume. We didn't stay in the Union long because the costumes made it unbearably hot.
Gail's attempt to look like a prayerful humble nun
Charles is a Rabbi. It is a cool costume but difficult to eat pizza in.
Here's my sexy pirate wife
The Blues Brothers reunited. We received many compliments and also some requests to sing a song from the movie when we went to the Union. Had I known the words to a song I might have done it.
2 comments:
Oh, that's hilarious. Sorry about your pumpkin, but what a way to go!
Oh! You have to name that squirrel Peter. It'd only be appropriate! : )
Looks like you guys had a great time!
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