honeymooners mice at dawn?

I had to wonder, right?

There I was, at Dawn and Chris' place, 

ready for a bit of AA and AAA, 

when I saw it:

the tiny little door under the front porch.

Was that new?

Had it always been there?

Surely not...

right?

Perhaps...

or maybe the cartoon on "The Bugs Bunny 

Show" was aired today on purpose, 

to make sure I'd truly notice that tiny little door

that was just the right size...

for the "Ralph" and "Morton" mice

as they came home late from 

being Beavers!

"There are no accidents", said Oogway.

These two riffs on "The Honeymooners" men just may have been on to let me know that my volunteer shift with the Halloween Queen and King was exactly what I was mean to do!

Right place, right time!

(smile!)

Don't be misled by the deceptively-empty half of the dining room table.

After all, every operating room has to have plenty of space for the doctors to carry out their surgeries, and the same was needed for us three.

The tres cirujanas would be Dawn, myself, and Lisa, who was gallantly joining us on her day off.

See that box up front?

It contains the tiny screwdrivers, sharp picks, and needle-nose pliers, as well as the batteries required to bring most of the ghouls back to life for another month's festivities.

Here's the pileup of patients in need.

Rather, these are the ones that showed up first.

There were bins and bins of others!

Also, these were just part of Dawn's collection

of indoor ghouls and goblins.

Their destined to reside on every surface, to alarm

and to entertain guests on party day!

The porch creepy crawlies and hangers-on that 

belong to King Halloween had not yet been brought inside from the tent.

Their turn would come during the four-hour shift!

Some few would persist in staying dead, despite our efforts to revive them.

Ah, after a decade and more, I guess they have taken "Rest In Peace" to heart!

(smile!)