This Saturday is the Annual Zombie Walk here in Vancouver.
Last year, we really rocked it out. We were the only dogs we saw there and we got SO MUCH attention.
There’s something wrong with this city. When you see a zombie dog, you RUN! Or possibly move away slowly trying to to call attention to yourself, you don’t fly over squealing about how cute they are. Yeesh.
See that face? That face wants to eat your brains.
The Daddy wants to go again this year and the Mama is stumped. It feels kind of “same old/same old” to dress the same again this year, but she doesn’t have any other ideas.
What would you do for a “zombie dog” costume?