I haven't carved a pumpkin in several years. I always have great intentions and then seem to run out of time or motivation or something. This year, as I was picking out some decorative pumpkins at the local farm market, the bumpy one just called to me to become a Cotswold sheep. So I did.
I wish I'd left some details in her ears. That was the original sketch, but I got carried away carving and forgot. I toyed with adding them in the next day, but she doesn't know I messed that up and I'm not going to tell her. She's just fine, just as she is :-).
A practice run in the dark feed room. I love that there is just enough light to show her bumps well.
Her spot on the Wool House porch.
And lit up for the night. The sprinkling of rain was annoying for most of the festivities, but made a nice addition to this picture.
This is a special shout out to The Great Pumpkin and his younger brother. The orange and yellow pumpkin showed up around mid summer as a volunteer across the road from our mailbox. The green speckled one was a late arrival just a month or so ago. There had been a middle pumpkin as well, but he was lost in a road incident :'-(.
I carried water out to this hard working pumpkin plant through the entire drought. And for some reason the squash bugs either never found it or maybe somehow she was more resistant than all my other plants have been the last couple of years. I will save their seeds and see what we get next year.
I just love pumpkins :-).
