This year Halloween was pretty low key. No costume at all for Kitty, and only hats for the dogs. Polly was a clown, Bates was a cowboy, and Fletch was sure he was a shrinking cowboy. As soon as he had the hat on, he lowered himself to as flat as he could get on the patio. He got as small as he could and just sat there so we didn’t make him wear it all night. Bates enjoyed the attention he got as a cowboy. Polly has to wear a harness twice daily so you could keep her in a different hat each day and she would be just fine with it.