Angara is watched over by not only Harley the Wonder Dog, but a few scarecrows and pumpkins too.  The pumpkins were grown by and are the courtesy of my trail riding chum Elaine, after today they will retreat inside and become pies.  Needless to say, although I stocked up on goodies for treat-or-treater's, none came to the door.  We shelled out some to Bob's granddaughter Olivia yesterday when she visited for her birthday, plus to her brother, Mum and Dad too.  The rest will have to be nibbled on by Bob, which should be no problem as it seems that I stocked up on his favorites.