All Hallows Eve

Last week, it was Halloween, and Mummy made me a cowboy costume so I could look just like Woody. As usual, she left it to the last minute and got all stressed thinking she wasn't going to be able to do it, and, also, as usual, she pulled it off. I had a great time at the Halloween party at nursery. I didn't go guising though, as Mummy and Daddy think I'm still a bit wee. Mummy had bought lots of goodies for guisers coming round, but no-one turned up and she ended up eating a whole box of marshmallow bites herself. She still feels sick (and on a bit of a sugar high).