I can’t get on the Pumpkin Spice train. Man, I can’t even approach the Pumpkin Spice train station to TRY to board the train. 
Weird, because I looooove squash and have been devouring the stuff in various forms almost daily. Chicken parmesan with spaghetti squash, steamed butternut squash with butter and nutmeg, zucchini anything… But pumpkin? That’s a negatory.
You know who loves pumpkin? I have 13 little pumpkin gobblers who will bypass a truck full of alfalfa in favor of pumpkins. So, if you have leftover pumpkins after Halloween, I invite you to drop them by for the herd.
In other news, we have two weeks of beautiful weather ahead according to the weatherman. Not sure what happens after that, but if the ominous predictions of the Farmer’s Almanac come to pass, it’ll be similar to last year. Last winter I wrote posts with a lot more swear words than usual. That should tell you something.
