Descriptive Essay: Pumpkin Patch

Recently Owen Aerts has been hunting. Owen had shot a 6 point buck. He went hunting to manage the deer population in Lakewood Wisconsin where there was a lot of deer hunters out in the woods on that day ,but Owen got a buck. A lot of people just went out in the woods and sat next to a tree.

As my Dad and I pulled in the driveway around 11am, my Uncle Jack was about to go out hunting in the stand that everyone has been getting deer in. I couldn’t pass that up as he asked, “Would you like to go out with me?”

After reading page 9, ask the students, “What are some things that Rebecca can do with the pumpkins?” (can prompt students if need)

Along with Christopher Columbus ' many discoveries, the pumpkin was one them. The pumpkin, being indigenous to the Americas, was a gourd the Europeans admired. Columbus winkled pumpkin seeds out of a pumpkin and personally brought the seeds along the Columbian trade so it may diffuse across the globe; however, the pumpkin seeds were actually used as an aliment for pigs aboard his ship during his voyages. His target location was Europe. Europe, due to Christopher 's introduction of pumpkins and other New World foods, experienced an economic, cultural, and cuisine revolution. In modern day Germany, The Ludwigsburg Pumpkin Festival typically displays more than 450,000 pumpkins each year, arranging them to create larger than life sculptures based on a particular theme. Ireland also experienced a cultural revolution. The Irish, prior to the 1800 's, used turnips as Jack O ' Lanterns. The Irish learned pumpkins were not only easier to carve out, but they were also a lot bigger. Pumpkins made the Irish culture of keeping away "Stiky Jack" during Halloween more ostentatious.

We arrived just in the knick of time, as we spotted the herd of antelope grazing in the corner of his alfalfa field. Right away my dad located the buck we had been hunting the

Before heading out the door for your first hunt, these are a few tips for you to keep in mind. You might even want to take a safety course for hunters prior to heading into the woods. While you might have an experienced buddy with you, he might not remember what it was like to be a beginner, which could be a problem for you.

The glowing pumpkin glowed brighter as the knife got closer. The reason is that that pumpkin came from a pumpkin patch,but this pumpkin patch wasn't regular. The pumpkin came from The Hollow Pumkin Patch where all pumkins are all cursed. So one day Mary Louis went to The Hollow Pumpin Patch ( but she didnt know about the curses) She picked the biggest pumkin and left. On her way back she saw her freind Emily Courville. Emily asked, "Where did you get that pumkin from"? "The Hollow Pumpkin Patch" Mary replied. Emily drop everything she had and ran she dissapeered on the corner. "Weird", Emily mumbled. But she did not know why Emily ran ,it was because she knew that pumpkin was cursed and knew exactly what will happen. After Emily dropped all her stuff Mary relized that thet had a pumpkin pie recipe right o the side walk she picked up and ran all the way home.

When first walking into The Ark, there was sort of an older musty type smell to the building. You could tell by looking around that the building wasn’t the newest building. When deeper into the facility the smell of coffee arouse, which gave the room a sweeter smell. When the food was being served, an overpowering smell of chilli arouse making the whole room smell amazing. The sweet strong smell of chili eventually spread all throughout the room, and the smell lasted until I had left the building.

How do you get the name Pea Patch Island? Pea Patch Island got its fascinating name when a shipload of peas was spilled onto the island, later forming plants across the island. Pea Patch Island is located in the mid channel of the Delaware river. This island is approximately 1 mile long. Many people visit this island to learn about the history of this island, the activities going on at this island, and what the future holds for this island.

As I stepped out into the crisp,chilly air from the warmth of my mom’s Trailblazer, I had only two things on my mind: I think I might get hypothermia and I really hope that my dog doesn't eat a squirrel. Underneath my feet the hard gravel crunched as I made my way over to the worn path on which the sun cast beams of light that danced through sun bleached leaves of gold, ruby reds, and bold oranges. It all seemed too quiet except for the steady panting of my dog along the trail. Only a squirrel stirring up the leaves that caused my dog to bark or a gust a wind shaking the leaves from their homes made any sound. The woods started getting denser and the deeper you

In a chapter from Sound and Scent in the Garden, Barbra Mooney analyzes sound, scent, and taste from the old prairies of Illinois, as told by nine different people, keeping in mind that each person may be culturally biased because of their background and life story.

The beat of my heart was getting faster and faster by the second. My nerves were unruly! I was at a friends birthday party with several other girls. We all went to stay the night at Great Wolf Lodge. I was ready to have so much fun, and make our friend have the best birthday possible. When I left I knew that I wouldn’t want to ride any of the big slides there, even though all of my friends wanted to ride them. By the end of the day I had rode all but one. My friends told me that I just needed to do it and that it was so much fun. Once upon a time I was afraid of the Tornado, a massive water slide, because it was closed in with no light and there was a deep-dark drop off, but I overcame the fear.

It was an early Saturday morning, when just Dad, Grandma, and I were awake. Dad and I were trying to figure out where to go on the four wheeler. There was little puddles everywhere. The yard still had really cold, wet, dew on the ground. The sun was coming up so bright we didn’t need any lights. Somewhere in the front yard a snorting deer came from nowhere. I could see it through the big front window. A big squirrel responded to the deer, and then a second squirrel joined. They sang out deer and squirrel for a short time. And when their voices faded away, it was as quiet as the woods.

It was October 23rd. Our entry for the second annual pumpkin contest was due within the week. My brother, TJ, wanted to build a large trebuchet that could shoot a flaming pumpkin this year. I laughed and told him I 'd sleep on it. The next morning, I felt myself shaking. My brother put his hand against my shoulder and said “wake up, it 's time for class.” “Five more minutes, please” I begged. Our trebuchet stood 12 feet tall. It had a long throwing arm with a basket attached. I stuffed a pumpkin with jars and cans that were filled with various liquids that I found around the house. Roofing tar, soap , gas, oil. Anything that was dangerously flammable. It was an hour past sunset. My parents were in position to film our entry. TJ cut the rope holding the counterweight with a flaming sword. The flame

It was my first year living here in New Madrid, and it was very nice. My Grandma proposed, “Why not go to a place called Pumpkin Hollow.” My sister and I willingly said, ”Yes.” Now that we are on our way to Pumpkin Hollow( which was in Arkansas). The entrance to it was a small, white, shack. We waited thirty minutes to get to all the starts of the areas.