Since I've last doggy blogged, there has been SO MUCH TORTURE. Halloween was a blood bath. Of costumes. First, we had the dreaded pumpkin sweater.
Apparently, that wasn't enough. Then, I apparently went to Oktoberfest.
Oh WAIT. Did I get pretzels and sausage? NO I DID NOT. Instead, this dumb get up was part of my mom's Oktoberfest Halloween costume.
She's a Beer Stein. We look like idiots. Here comes the onslaught of Christmas sweaters... someone please help me!!!