Max doesn’t like doorbells or knocking noises so it should be no surprise that he is not especially fond of Halloween.
Of course, his dislike for the holiday in no way dilutes our joy at dressing him in embarrassing costumes and taking photos. Hey, it worked with the kids so why not the dog?
This year, however, the Malt insisted on a more dignified presentation as befits his status as a senior dog of gravitas.
He decided he would be a business executive.
But, which company should he pretend to lead?
Perhaps Volvo, Maersk or Nokio? Rich Viking history.
Maybe an American company would be better? Exxon, Marlboro or Smith & Wesson?
No, I got it! The head of a high tech organization. Youthful, aggressive and deeply into social media.
Meanwhile, Jacques ‘O Lantern has not fared well. Seems he was sitting in the path of the lawn sprinklers and apparently that’s not good for pumpkins. Who knew?
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