Well it’s that time of year again when Alan & I rummage in our costume drawer to find our outfits for Halloween!
I think Alan felt he drew the short straw with his outfit…
Of course I was Bat Dog, a classic for an esteemed sausage such as myself!
After a bit of tricks-for-treats, gravy bones in our case, Alan decided he’d don his outfit like one of those Italian Station guys who wear their shirts open, all he was missing was the medallion…
Even my hoobro Joey was getting in on the spooky action, he carved his very own pumpkin, with Mum’s help of course!
All this spooky sausage business started to tire us out..
So after an outfit change I thought it best to take a rest & re-charge my batteries…
Whilst Alan dressed as his alter ego, the Devil Dog!
Well thats it for another year, we hope you all have a spoooooooky Hallowiener!
Dach’s all for now – off to get my beard wet bobbing for apples!