Today, as I took my trusty terrier outside for her morning romp, I made note of the coffee table on the front porch.
Yesterday, the pumpkin had been sitting near the little dagger-type thing. Today, the little dagger-type thing was propped up against the pumpkin, point up.
Does the little dagger-type thing want to carve the pumpkin? Is that what's going on?
I'm not sure, but I'm keeping an eye out. If that pumpkin becomes a jack-o-lantern, I will be very perplexed. Surprised but perplexed.
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