With chickens (and Moe, separately) spare bits of pumpkin never go to waste. If the ladies knew how many years I carved jack'o'lanterns inside and threw away the innards, they'd be ashamed of me.
I trust you all to keep my secret from them.
In addition to carving the holiday cucurbita, we've also been doing a good deal of painting. The treat boxes are for friends, and those of you familiar with trains will recognize the "cheeky one" embodied in the rest. (Full costume to be revealed in due course--I think tomorrow, in fact!)
Are you all ready for Halloween? Or still messing like us?