The other day I came home from a late night and found that my dog had gotten into my stickers. I had a lot of that decorative confetti, in the shapes of black cats, little tombstones, and witches on brooms. I walk in the door and before I can get upset Riley wiggles towards me covered in the confetti. He had a witch stuck to his nose and a cat on his tongue. His whole body was covered in it. I haven't laughed so hard in a long time. Wish I had a camera.