
Here’s this year’s candy pile, atop my drawing table. There’s a bag of Heath Bars in there, hidden from view. That’s because I want them! Tuesday night I’ll take an “after” picture.
Here’s some musical candy. The Beau Hunks from Amsterdam performing Leroy Shield’s “Candy, Candy.”
[audio:http://www.dograt.com/Sounds/Wordpress/OCT06/CandyCandy.mp3]
There aren’t as many younger kids in the neighborhood as when we moved here 8 years ago, and traffic is light anyway, because we live on a dead end street — excuse me, a “not a thru way” street. “Dead” is, apparently, a word the DPW is no longer allowed to use.

That framed picture on the table is of me hauling Eric in a backpack, on a Sunday hike a long time ago. Now he’s almost as tall as I am!