I usually don't take my dogs, because I don't want there to be issues with all the crazy costume people. And little kids running back and forth. However last year, I went to ride my horse, and me and my friend were riding down the street on Halloween day, and we saw a puppy that was just skin and bones. It ran under a house, it was afraid of the horses. So when we got back, we took a drive by the house, sure enough the puppy was nosing through some garbage. When I opened my door he came and jumped in under my legs...and that was that. He was so thin...he couldn't of been more than 10 weeks old. Well my mom wanted to keep him, but we couldn't just leave him in the house with my other dogs and not watch him, and we didn't have a crate, so we took him trick or treating. I was going as a thug anyway, and he was my "pit bull". We had fun, but I had to carry him most the way as he wasn't leash trained...
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