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Pooley's Pumpkin Patch

Stop the presses!  Two posts in a week?!  I know, I know.  I figure I might as well get these pics out here before it's December and no longer relevent.  We visited this nice little patch in Bennington, NE yesterday.  A longer drive than Roca, but I think for Harper it was the perfect place.  They had a few animals--Harper had a death grip on an unsuspecting chick, some bunnies, pigs, goats, sheep and ponies and a corn silo, which she loved.  Daddy vetoed the pony rides, and she was not happy.  Luckily we offered her snacks instead and she got over it fairly quickly.  Enjoy the pics!
Checking out the chicks

Erich explaining why we don't squeeze their necks

Harper trying to pick a pet

Gentle touches was our phrase of the day

Corn Maze!

She led us through about halfway then wanted to be carried

Bunnies!

She was giving it a "hug"

Asking strangers to pick up bunnies for her

Weird pig thing

Real piggies!

Feeding the sheep

She did smile, I swear.

Fail

Our little pumpkin

She HATED this swing

Pumpkin patches are bor-ring.

Then she was stuck there

Our stylin pink tiger.

Awwww 
Driving the safe looking tractor

I got this Dad.

Erich had to try it out

Throwing corn around



Whoa!


Right before I got corn in my face.  Her way of saying, Stop taking my picture Mom!


Erich's punishment for trying to throw corn down my shirt, and pelting me in the face in the process.



Action shot, hey look at me I'm standing on this ledge!

Hey, I'm over the ledge, look at me!

Hey, hey guys? Hey?  I fell, can someone help me up?

Feeding chickens

This little boy was sharing his corn

Aaaaaaaaaaand, end scene.

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