Friday was an extraordinarily gorgeous day here. The boys and I were very excited to go for a long walk and enjoy the warm sun.
On our way to the duck pond, we were attacked. There was lots of screaming and poor Kaiser raised his furry ridge looking around desperately to find the monster he needed to protect us from.
Munch spotted them first. Three crocs, in an empty field, laying in wait for a imaginative boy to pass by.
We got away, just barely.
As soon as we got home, Munch rushed to sketch the gang. They are pretty terrifying; don't let their disguises fool you.
Crocodile in a Santa Hat
Crocodile dressed in a bat costume.
And the most fearsome of all: Crocodile in a pumpkin costume.
If you see this gang of crocs, all I can suggest is to scream and then do some crazy running. It worked for us.