Carl the Halloween Cowboy.

I took Carl in to get groomed on Monday and instead of him looking so great when he was done, he looked like this:
I think I can detect some embarrassment in his expression, can't you?
I made sure to leave the bandanna on until Trevor came home so he could act appropriately upset about Carl wearing something "human". The rule in our house is Carl can absolutely never be wearing anything that even closely resembles something a person would wear or else...Carl dies.
Trevors rule, not mine.
We all got a good laugh out of the bandanna and Carl is luckily, still alive.