Welcome to my Halloween. I was gonna be Sherlock (Well, She-rlock, long story), but my Watson, my beloved sister, got ill. Possibly the hamthrax. So like hell am I going within a mile of her. She can suffer in silence.

So instead me and my mom carved pumpkins no one but us would ever see (we live in the country) and watched The Colour Of Magic.







Zee first pumpkins! The big one behind is my mom's sheepish pumpkin, and the angry one up front is my pumpkin.




Mess!




Mom's working on the last pumpkin. I graciously let her do it. Because I'm nice. Not because I was still picking out chunks of pumpkin from my hair from the first one.




Nimbus comes to help.




Oswald is helping too! And is happy to.




My pumpkin is placed.




The other pumpkins and Nimbus don't like my pumpkin.




Mom's pumpkins lit up!




Mine! Still angry.





Group shot!