|Home of the Werewolf|
At a sleep over birthday party in the neighborhood, one of the young guests felt a little nervous about staying over night. She warned the host family that she was really a werewolf and because the night would have a full moon she might not be able to stay.
To which the host father replied, "Not to worry, I have plenty of training and experience with werewolves."
I guess everything came out fine. All the girls are still accounted for here in our neighborhood. Though the Werewolf didn't come sell us any cookies this year, I think that's really because she may be a little old for that now. You know how