Off we went to the pumpkin farm to pick out our pumpkins in 95 degree weather, hmmm... that just seems wrong for the end of October. Anyways, we had a rootin tootin good time petting pigs, feeding goats and sheep dried corn, riding on ponies and picking out pumpkins. We packed our lunch and had an old fashioned picnic on a hay pale as well. Mom was solo and "sweated bullets" but we had a blast. Kinda makes me want to just go back to basics and live out somewhere rural where life is simple, wholesome and full of life.... I said kinda.......
So this is what a piggy feels like ~

My little farmer ~

My little pumpkin ~

Down on the farm ~

Feeding Mr. Goat ~
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