Halloween

This year dad is in Northwest Iowa hunting pheasants, so I thought I would dress up like him, a hunter. Look, I have my hunting dog, and mom is my target! :)

We knocked on about 3 or 4 doors, and I got upset everytime we walked away without going in for a visit. The first house had a puppy, I really wanted to go inside and play!
Our last stop was at G-ma and G-pa Rittgers' place. Here you can see the pumpkin candy bucket we borrowed from Grandma R. and the toy gun I borrowed from cool Uncle Matt.
Of course I believe you are truly appreciating my blaze orange hat...