Now, some of you might be thinking, "Gee, aren't you a little old to be Trick-or-Treating?" Well, to that I say, NO! And shut up. You're never too old for a holiday with free candy. :D Anyway, so me, Dixie, and some other people got together and went CANDY HUNTING. I was a... something, Dixie was a kitty person(I was her master :D), my friend was... another something, my friend's sister was wearing a dress, and my friend's sister's friend was a... Well, let's just say she was wearing heels, a dress, and if her costume was real, she'd be doing pretty good....

Anyway, we're goin out... blah blah blah... Not many scary houses. Except for this one haunted house. At first we were like "Oh look, a severed arm. How nice." Then some random guy came in with an axe, I just walked passed him and went to the candy. When we got to the candy, there was this head in a bowl. We all thought it was fake, then it screamed at me and I was like "HOLY SHIT!".

A few houses later, my bucket started overflowing. So Dixie took it and held it for me saying, "I'm a good kitty!". Then I took it back and scolded her. Kitty no take my candy! After a while I got tired of my candy constantly falling out, so I just dumped it in my friend's bag. And, being the weirdo that I am, I put the bucket on my head. :3 Turns out that was actually a good idea cause then it started raining. Hard.

We all got soaked (except for me, I had a protective bucket!). Dixie was trying to cover up her face so her whiskers wouldn't run. I was trying to help her and was screaming "DON'T RUN AWAY WHISKERS!" Silly kitty person. When we got back to my friend's house, we played Clue, watched CSI (at least, I THINK it was CSI) and played Apples to Apples. Fun game, and this time I wasn't a granola bar! Don't ask.

So yeah. And now, I shall eat my candy and probably become insanely hyper. =D HAPPY HALLOWEEN!