So those of you know really know me know I have a huge obsession with Halloween. This is my MOST FAVORITEST time of the year (notice I didn't say holiday, but rather time...it's because Halloween is definitely not a one day thing for me, I'd have it all year long if I could).

So anyway, I've ran into a few people in my life who like me, profess their love for this wonderful time of year so I engage in conversation to find out sadly that theirs is a different type of love for this "holiday". While the cutsey pumpkins and cuddley ghosts suffice others, I would rather see the scary, creepy things.

Yes, give me the gorey half dead man crawling across the driveway.

Bring on the skulls and body parts strewn on the lawn.

So we had a fun day a couple days ago. We de-shed Zahkar. He was blowing his coat and leaving it all over the house, so I went and got a de-shedding brush and...

He didn't want to play along! But I finally got him to hang around long enough that he found out getting all that extra hair out felt kinda nice...

Now mind you...that's ONE bagfull of hair...we got a bit over three bagfulls...Didn't think that much hair could come from one dog huh?

And now I have a brand new puppy :D