So, I kind of went as a devil, but my Mom never found me a cape. I was a little humiliated.
My favorite part though was the Frenchie Walk at Volunteer Park in Seattle. This little guy dressed up as a pumpkin was one of the many Frenchies there. I had such fun that my mom had to drag me back to the car because I wouldn't even walk back to it. She was a little bit irritated, but man all those Frenchies to play with . . . gheez. You can see pictures of all of them at my breeders website (www.seattlefrenchbulldogs.com). Scroll down a bit and there's a group photo. My Mom and I are in it. My dad was having coffee in a nearby coffee shop . . . all the dogs were too much for him.