Pumpkin Massacre

Each morning when Serg and I
take our first walk,
I noticed that the pumpkins
in my neighborhood were
being attack by the squirrels.

I thought that it was pretty funny
seeing a little creature tearing into
a very large pumpkin.
Sadly, I didn't have a camera that day
but I did take some aftermath photos today.


































































I've decided to keep our pumpkin in the kitchen
so that we can eventually eat it in pie form
rather than let the squirrels ravage it.



In other news, we've been hanging things around
the apt and it is slowly becoming a home.
Here is a photo of Serg
The other is of the bf hanging his taxidermy
and a large mirror that has a ghost in it.
not an actual face, but an orb.
I was a little creeped out when I saw that.