Couple of Pumpkin Heads

it was A crisp morning at the pumpkin patch… some would have said the first truly cold morning of october - the kind of cold that bit at the tips of your fingers and begged that you put on layers.

it was quiet and still. only the sound of the morning birds, chirping crickets and a few lingering tree frogs… and the sound of a couple pumpkin headss enjoying their morning pumpkin spice lattes while spooking around the apple orchard trees.