
Pssst…
Come here. NO! Don’t look. Keep your eyes down. Walk toward me, but don’t look like you’re walking toward me. Act like you’re examining the sidewalk, but then mosey on up next to me.
There, that’s it. Shh… Act cool. Now I have a proposition for you…
Before you answer, you should know something, though: it’s a Voyeuristic Adventure.

I was going to do it alone, but then I thought, whom do I know who likes secret societies and masquerade balls?
Oh, yeah! You. 🙂 Care to accompany me? It’s a Masked Ceremony…

As far as what we should wear, it’s a Macabre Masquerade.

Yup, it’s supposed to be quite the Lavish Bash, so I’m thinking formal attire and painted paws.

If we walk in with bare nails, the host may wonder if were even invited. We don’t want anyone asking us, “What’s the Password?” Because I actually forgot it in my car (my bad).























It’s that time of year again, Charlie Brown. I went to Trader Joe’s last weekend, and it was like a pumpkin patch up in there. Half the things in my basket were pumpkin somethings. 






















