Hall-Owen

Greetings friends.  In honor of one of my favorite cartoons, Mommy got me a Scooby Doo costume for Halloween.  She talked it up real big and I was excited to be transformed into that lovable Great Dane.... until she started to put it on.

I'll admit I threw a small tantrum at first, but once Mommy reminded me about the increased potential for candy if I was in costume, I agreed to wear it.

Our first stop was my school's Fall Festival.  There were blow up slides and bouncy houses and games! Unlike my character, I am completely fearless.

 
I spotted the Tsunami at the far end of the festival parking lot and was determined to conquer that monster slide. 

Mommy and Daddy decided that my costume was actually Scrappy Doo, rather than Scooby since he's... well a scaredy cat.  Next, it was time to go Trick o Treating with my buddy Cooper.  We had the best set up, we got chauffeured through the neighborhood, the only thing we had to do was be cute (not a problem) and say the magic words.  I threw on the extra charm and said "trick o treat please!" it got us a few extra pieces of candy.

Yep, Cooper and I hit the candy jackpot!!! I have to say in the end it was definitely worth wearing my Doo costume.  I hope everyone had a safe and fun Halloween. 

Owen Owee Doo