If you hear Keebler clomp clomping across the porch, it's not really a surprise. He's "special".
When he brings along four of his closest friends,
Jacob sheep don't tend to come knocking on the door unless they've been otherwise influenced by a member of "the bad crowd".
Trick or Treat!?!
Hey, how come we don't have these nice chairs? Wait! I think I found a quarter!
This would be a lovely picture of Miss Mia...except she's eating all the blooms off one of my favorite geraniums (everything is on the porch because we were worried about frost last night).
And when they start checking out the construction...
Yeah, whatever lady. We are so coming back to egg your stupid house and your stupid porch with your stupid flowers!