My spooky story is...

My brother and I made carved pumpkins for Halloween and set them outside at night. The next morning they're knocked over with scratches and we just ignore it. This goes in for about a week where we began with 10 pumpkins and we're left with 6. Finally I decided to go outside and night and caught my 4 puppies red handed eating the pumpkins from the inside out. All I could do I was laugh because it on got knocked over the pumpkin and rolled a bit. In the end I gave them the pumpkins.

THE END