not quite over Halloween

Years ago, Elizabeth got a set of Charlie Brown books, covering all the famous TV holiday specials.  Lately we've been reading the Halloween book, and tonight the set was scattered across her bed.

Andrew picked up the book, and flipped it over to look at the cover, and gasped.

"Look!" he said accusingly.  "At Snoopy and the bird.  They are dressed like witches!"

I'm not sure italics quite captures the scorn and disapproval in his voice.  Maybe it's time for a little lesson on pilgrims and Thanksgiving.