![]() It did get better when she had the idea of what to do with all of them. Idk about growing pumpkins, but I highly doubted that they would spread from where they had grown at the edge of her front yard to encompass her entire front yard, especially after she had dug up the vines. ![]() They were on her porch, birdbath, hammock, on the railing and even in her tree. Next, the pumpkins grew all up in her front yard, over and under everything. So that's 6 months, half the year, where she wouldn't even look out a window. I felt bad for it! What ruined it even further and went too far was when, after she tore the vines up, they grew back and she resolved to close her blinds and never look out them again all spring and summer. The cat had a startled expression and it's tail was between its legs. Her cat was playing in the leaves and she picked it up and carried it away, wouldn't let her even play in them. ![]() If she's thoroughly sick of them and never wants to eat them or see them again, that's fine, but the hatred and the lengths she went to were too much. ![]() I understand that as a girl, Rebecca had had to eat nothing but pumpkins there for a while and she was heartily sick of them. I didn't even like the use of the word hate, because I thought that was too strong. I thought the author went too far with the hatred of pumpkins. ![]()
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