The Witchy~Poo Sifsters out for a night of Trickery & Fun.....

Will you answer your door this Hallow's Eve, when you hear the rat-a-tat-tapping? Who doeth know what one will find to t'other side of it? Little angelic creatures drefsed to scare away the evil spirits they say.....but who is to know if t'is the actual spirit itself to come calling on you, or worse yet, an actual witche?

Would you know one if you laid your eyes on their stark white flesh?

Would their eyes stare into your soul and steal out its light, like a candle snuffing a flame?

Do you dare to wonder......what keeps behind the merry~making mask???

A spirit born to be dark, but over centuries, a mellow kindness and innocence it has become.....

A shy, delicate creature which prefers to not tarry from its dwelling, but on one evening, when it doeth like to partake in the accumulation of sweet treats, and popcorn balls....

And t'is a goode thing too, to only be burdened with having to take ones little Sifster with them, but one evening a year....

A little sisfter that doeth like the mortal folk very much, and all their glamour and festivity & Merry~Making!

One can n'er be seen in public without the head covered....a poke bonnet is very private , yes....but not so good for bobbing for apples.....

Pointe' a La Punch, a perfect resolve to keep the elders, and young ones happy~ Varden cannot be beat when it comes to bobbing for apples......she loves apples

Crisp, Green, Granny Smithe apples, that match her pretty green swirl glass eyes

Pretty punkin bows on pretty little feet

Frocks stitched from all antique bits, from the Tattersol's basket, in the latest fashionable style of coarse....

Queenie is pleased to make your acquaintance...might you have a sweety for her, or perhaps, one of those wonderful, goey, round popcorn balls?

Queenie & her little sisfter Varden have been spoken for ~ THANKYOU SO VERY MUCH