Pumpkin Carving

The cats were wondering what this thing we brought home was. They were probably afraid another cat was inside.

Funny, why do I feel like I did this so recently?

The top is opened up.

Curious cats look inside.

Gutted.

Pumpkin's eye view.

The finished product.

Millie goes bobbing for crab strips.

An oddly drunken shot.

Buster goes down.

The pumpkin is lit.

This picture took a bit more editing than I would've liked.

We had some plum wine and sat in the glow of the pumpkin.

Millie rested in Jung's arms.

Pumpkin seeds. Don't worry, she didn't try them.

Then we lit a candle inside Millie's head.

Buster dreams about being Superman's cat.

Scratching.