We had four sugar pumpkins, last fall. I cooked two of them at Thanksgiving time. Joe wanted to feed the others to the deer, but I insisted he leave them, in case we needed more pie. :-) Eventually, they began to rot and slump over, at which time Joe tossed them into a wooded area next to the house. Behold…
The beginnings of a pumpkin patch? Hey, this is big news. A garden bonus. We're psyched!
