Robyn’s POV
I’m trying to keep my tail out of the way. I’m finishing setting the mummy dogs tray on the table outside. The clan should arrive soon to eat before the kids do some trick or treating. I thought dressing up like a dragon would be a good idea and it is, but the tail keeps getting caught in things. I may need to tie some string to it and to my shoulder or something. Collin is starting the fire for me. I’m excited about spooky smores for the kids. I luckily found some orange-colored marshmallows. The graham crackers have Halloween designs on them.
Callie came out of the kitchen side door just then. “Oh good. I need to deal with my tail. Can you finish up?” I asked her. “What’s wrong with your tail?” She asked. “It just keeps getting in the way and I don’t want it to possibly ge
