It looked pretty sitting in the basket, but the grower promised the pumpkins were quite tasty. I don't know what I'll make, but I've promised Mickey a taste.
Today, I cut the pumpkin in half and separated the seeds and the pulp. While roasting the seeds, I went to the hen house and offered the pulp to the chickens.
They were delighted to have something so colorful and fresh and tasty in November.
Then, I returned to the house and discovered that Dewey Kitty didn't care much for the pumpkin. But that basket.....