Blacktail Deer Plateau Smashing pumpkins

"So do you think we should leave them alone and come back later to harvest them?" he queried. Was that the first serious, rational sentence they'd exchanged? Well, it was one of them, for sure. Having a sidekick like Finley made this whole project a lot more fun, though. It could've been rather dry and boring otherwise.

When she thrust her face into the malformed pumpkin and hoisted it off the ground, he stared at her. "Nice hat," he observed dryly. "It's a definite improvement," he added with a little cackle before jumping forward and bumping the pumpkin, forcing it further back on her face. Maybe it would get stuck there...