
Mitch (aka the "Master Carver" according to one of my neighbors), carved a cat sitting on a moon:

So adorable! And then while I struggled with my skull, she easily added a star and then a little spider off to the side:

Sadly, when I woke up this morning, I walked outside and saw that the pumpkin Mitch carved had been smashed. Not to pieces, but the top was all smashed in...I suspect my neighbor across the hall because she had a bunch of people over last night. And they like to sit on our front steps to smoke disgusting cigars and drink wine. The porch was a general mess this morning with cig butts everywhere, a broken wine bottle, and Mitch's ruined pumpkin. I haven't received any sort of apology and I'm pretty pist...ugh, people are so rude.
Anyway, Happy Halloween.














