There were a lot of families out at dusk in the neighborhood where the cats live, and on the later run (not typical, but necessary today) there were still a few of the bigger ones walking around. My neighborhood showed no sign of life or the UnDead in the streets. (The cats' neighborhood is a destination for trick-or-treaters, hoping for good stuff from well-to-do homes. Mine isn't.)

Progress on getting out dog beds and washing small rugs and the covers from a couple of the summer-weight beds. They're enjoying the new arrangement.