Long term readers may recall that I've mentioned my friend Stanley once or twice.
Stanley's a black lab, which is a pretty solid thing to be. If you can't be a Vizsla you should totally be a lab. or Batman. Or a lab dressed as Batman.
Which brings me to Halloween.
Now, Vizslas aren't huge supporters of Halloween as far as costuming goes. I have a pirate costume that I may put on on Thursday. The Shelties have costumes that they do no enjoy (Dinosaur and Princess, respectively) and the last time anyone tried to put a costume (reindeer antlers specifically) on Jake he peed on them and then hid under a desk for the rest of the day, so I'm going to go out on a limb and say that it's unlikely anyone will attempt to costume him again anytime soon.
Treats I'm all for, it should go without saying.
Stanley, on the other hand... Well, Stanley's Mom is enthusiastic on the subject of costuming.
See below - Stanley's new costume for this year-
Yes. It's the tiniest and most adorable Headless Horseman you have ever seen. And I think I speak for all of us when I say that if the Headless Horseman's steed was that adorable he would have been far more successful picking people off on that covered bridge. Ichabod Crane would have been so busy scritching ears and rubbing bellies that he probably wouldn't even have noticed his own imminent decapitation.