I don’t care if it’s November 1st, Halloween is a state of mind.
I would totally hunt down a werewolf and subdue them with belly rubs, butt scritches, and…shit, does this make me a furry? Is this how it starts?
There is another :3
Two thing:
1, mistletoe? Was unaware of that lore.
B, when I worked nightshift security, I wrote an urban fantasy novel (that has since been lost :( ), in the form of security log entries about a guard working at a warehouse in a world with ooky spookies everywhere. Tons of funny shit, but my favorites were the feral werewolf pups that would occasionally get inside, and had to be scared off with the vacuum cleaner.
Also, the vampires who were sitting shiva for themselves.
The ghosts who were haunting the warehouse, but only on weekends and holidays, as a vacation.
I need to rewrite it. It was honestly some of my best writing
a guard working at a warehouse in a world with ooky spookies everywhere.
I’ve seen that movie.
It was not very good.
Miniature poodle that lives next door.
Hey! Spay and neuter your pets!
It’s Halloween, so the ghost of Bob Barker wants to remind you to control the pet population.
Pretend to throw something!
Also missing: A veterinary visit.
All of my dogs have loved our current vet. I’ve tried a couple other vets that were closer to me at different times, and my current vet is the only one that our dogs have been excited to visit in the 20 years since we met her.
I needed that laugh
Squeaky toys be freaky
Trust me, this will definitely work
