Sisters on the porch.
Miss A finds a winner.
Show off pumpkin.
Callie, my mom’s new country dog fresh from the county pound. Her previous owners had chained her in their yard and abandoned her. She is very thankful to have a new home. Callie is single, enjoys watching deer frolic in the woods, and loves having her ears scratched. She’s being fixed today so she may not have been so happy this weekend if she knew about her upcoming “procedure.”
Candy corn does a body good after spending the afternoon searching for the perfect pumpkin.
The girls ended up each choosing a pumpkin off a country wagon on Saturday to bring home for our front porch back here in the ‘burbs and I chose a bag full of fun mini pumpkins and gourds and Indian corn for our mantle.
Pumpkin pickin’ pictures taken in Cross Plains, Tennessee, at The Pumpkin Patch on Highway 25, just a short drive from the farm I grew up on. I guarantee you if you are from a small town, like me, you can go home and within a half hour see at least three people who’ve known you since you were a kid. And this doesn’t include the obligatory Walmart trip, where you’ll probably see at least one more person.
So have you found your family’s Great Pumpkin yet?