who stole the candy?

Saturday morning I dragged myself out of bed at 4:15 am to meet the running club in Key Biscayne for a 14 mile run.  *insane*  Click here to see the route.  It was the LONGEST I've ever run.  I broke a major pain barrier so I think the next few runs will be much better.  Everyone has to have a long terrible one every once in a while to keep you humble. :-)  The only thing getting me through the sheer drudgery that was that run was knowing that a nap and trick drink or treating was in store later!  Matt and Brian were going to see Styx so I met Jen for candy and wine.  Hey- I had to refuel!

First we got Gus ready for the trick-or-treaters:

 

ADORABLE!!!!

 Then we stashed some of the good candy for ourselves:

*nom nom nom*

Jen and I had a SWEET set-up!

Jen and I went over to see the neighbors and when we came back something was MISSING!

notice the open door??

Jen and I thought Pop's (Brian's dad) stole the candy because he wanted all of the butterfingers.  We went inside and could find the candy ANYWHERE!

Then I looked a little closer:

I see you!

I turned around because I heard some feet in the hallway.  I was going to give Pop's a good talking too but imagine my surprise when I saw the culprit!!

 SAMMY!?!  The neighbors dog!! Prisoner garb and ALL was walking around the house!!

*you shouldn't have left the door open*

ok ok ok I'll go home.

It was a great night!

:-)