Today is HALLOWEEN and I'm having a bad day! A very bad day! First, the wicked witch across the street turned me into a zombie when she caught me trying to find a geocache in her yard. The cache owner had not asked for permission! Then, when she caught me trying to eat her black cat's brains, she cut my hand off. Don't turn a guy into a zombie and then punish him for trying to eat brains! I mean, that's just not right! But that's not the half of it! I had almost reached my hand to retrieve it (I was going to visit Dr. Frankenstein to see if he could reattach it) when a vulture swooped down and flew away with it. Luckily, the black cat (that had climbed to the roof of the witch's house to escape me) pounced on the vulture, knocking my hand free from the bird's mouth. (Good thing I didn't eat that cat's brains!) My hand must have landed in a tree somewhere, but I can't find it. So there you have it--the worst day of my undead life! So will you give me a hand? I mean, what are you going to do with two hands that you couldn't do with one?
Can You Give Me A Hand?
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