Alas, winter is upon us, and it's time for funky punkin to move on. Though he will soon be gone, at least we have lots of memories...and a few pictures.
Who can forget what a cute little baby funky punkin was. He was big, too. He was quite the chunky punkin.
That unfortunate 'goth period' during junior high school. He was quite the spunky punkin.
Funky punkin's first girlfriend, Gourdana. He was quite the hunky punkin.
First day of college. Always a book junkie punkin.
And finally, punkin's first Utah football game. Cheering Utah on to victory against every opponant in an undefeated season. I guess you could call him a Utah football skunky punkin.
Goodbye, funky punkin. We hope you visit us again next harvest.
Quinn
6 comments:
Thanks for sharing the life of funky pumpkin, I'll look forward to hearing about his adventures next year!
I would just like to say that I had no idea this was what Quinn was doing when he asked where the camera was. The things you think up sometimes honey. Still lova ya. -Lauralee
Thanks, I was actually wondering if funky punkin had met his end yet - no seriously, I was thinking about that pumpkin, just a few days ago.
I knew funky pumpkin was a Ute fan...how can you not be...now crazy cucumber!!! THats another question!
Quinn, we had no idea what a hoot you are until we started following your blog...you crack us up. Oh, but that hat is the wrong color and is missing a couple letters.... Rise and shout! :0D
Did Funky leave some "seed" to repopulate the garden next year?
His progenitors should be up to his standard.
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