Leroy and I have come to a conclusion regarding this year's Halloween costumes. He will be a giant 2-liter of Dr Pepper, and I will be Leroy. We toyed with a couple of other ideas, including cardboard boxes, Death Pope (don't ask), Amtguarders, and cardboard boxes filled with candy.
Further squirrel hunting, thus far, has been unsuccessful. The weekend involved an excursion to the local woods, though naught but one squirrel even showed itself. (I missed, and it scurried away. Filthy bastard.) Our second excursion was cut short when someone called the cops on us. Balls.
I like this video.
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