Cowboy Clay didn't want to wear his cowboy hat...or his cowboy boots...or carry his six-shooter, but he was still stinkin' cute when we took him out trick-or-treating tonight.
I'll have to admit it was a better night for it than last night would have been, with the wind batting the leaves around and howling through the hills...Mmmaybe.
Anyway, we had a good time checkin' out all the other little kiddies in their costumes and just walking around town in the cool fresh air.
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I am also from Irvine Ky so unusual to see another person from our small town. welcome to the community notice where u are the new editor of the Citizens Voice one of our hometown papers.I have already began to read your post so enjoyed them even more when I realized you was in my hometown.
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