PUMPKIN, DARLING... N knew thee well. Thou art inspiring and ensured to live out a legendary legacy, even beyond your death.

"Oh... yes, yes we can," he spoke, his frown still there. Spoink pumpkin, no... "I suppose we will only have one pig to account for."

He scooted next to him so they could work on the cute little thing together, but not without shooting one more respectful glance at the ruined fruit on the floor. Gone, but never forgotten.