With October now on the calendar I cannot concentrate on normal things like blogging when the yard beckons it annual transformation.
Nothing says welcome to our yard like a bunch of disembodied heads.
Last year I thought it would be fun to make them sing, but I time got away from me. Maybe next year.
Who wouldn’t want to rest in peace in this haunted wood.
And every yard needs its own Pit of Despair.
Digging pits is not for sissies. When the pit is complete, my new Popeye arms will crave Bengay.
Special Edition tradition dictates a little music. What more fitting way to kick off the month than with “This is Halloween” from Tim Burton’s The Nightmare before Christmas.
Celebrating the month of a million ghouls.
Only 30 days left.
Until next week.