They're big, they're orange ... They're full of seeds.
Our mission? Find a pumpkin the day before Hallowe'en.
It was rainy all day, but we ventured out
into that and the sticky mud of the field...well, except me. I stood in the
rain, though! Yeah.....

We're on our way! Wait, no we're not...we haven't even left the garage.

"Where are we going?"

Mmmm, Sprite. So bubbly in my tummy..

McConnell takes off with the wheelbarrow! VROOM..

Actually, the arrow should be pointing up. Deceiving!

No hay rides for us. Aww..

The ground was mushy and gushy. I was actually sinking.

It's frickin' freezing out here, Mr. Bigglesworth.

Look, it's McConnell in the distance!

Christina sneaks up on Kirsten. I bet ex-cons would look at this picture
and just shudder. Ick..

The death of a pumpkin ain't pretty.

More mud and tractor madness.

A beautiful sea of orange. Nice.

ACTION SHOT!...as the wheelbarrow tips over. Oops!

It's time to go under cover.

"Woo, I didn't get a pumpkin!"

"We did!"

Back at Kirsten's, I was trained on the fine art of 'doing one's business'.

Bogey just watched...and wagged his tail.

YES, bring out the knives.

So, um, I look a little too maniacal here. Moving on..

McConnell. Pumpkin. Touchy feely. *Weirded out*

Amazing stabbing action! If I were a doll, it would have that.

Looking at my camera before the batteries died.
Thanks for the pictures, Christina...heh heh.

Kirsten's happy/crazy pumpkin, complete with a bow.

McConnell's had the Alkaline Trio symbol on it.

Mine? Stinkoman. You don't know who he is? Go here.
His face actually fell off mid-carving, hence the toothpicks.

So very orange.

It's like he got sent to the corner. Oh dear..

My Stinkoman impression. I think it needs work.