Pumpkin Carving

I guess our Halloween pumpkin carving has begun whether we like it or not.

That, my friends, is a perfectly goat-sized hole in the brand new giant pumpkin our neighbors brought yesterday.

Never mind the fact we have acres of fresh green grass that Cletus could eat. Or that he can access our winter supply of 3rd cutting alfalfa. Or the garden full of more goat-sized squashes and little pumpkins.

No, he had to eat the only really cool thing sitting outside.

It should be noted that Cletus might not be the only one to blame as I am pretty sure that hole also fits a piglet's head quite nicely.