Then, clearly you have not been reading this blog. Last night was Halloween and we easily had 100 children show up on my door begging for candy. As soon as I opened the door, my little Woody ran out the door to greet them. He didn’t frighten one single child, because he was so adorable.
I Skyped with Harry and Melissa last night so I could see adorable Harry in his dinosaur costume, and hear his very specific dinosaur voice, and Melissa asked me what was my favorite costume that I saw in my neighborhood. I was like, “Uh, Knightley?” I don’t even think I can remember what any kids in my neighborhood were wearing.
Yesterday, I saw this slide show on The Telegraph about haunted stately homes in the UK. When I read about the ghost cocker spaniel at Ham House in Surrey, I instantly wanted to go there. After all, it is my dream that if I outlive Knightley that he haunts me all the rest of the days of my life. I can’t imagine life without Knightley in it.