Halloween 2025 - Day 05

Bug Pumpy: You clutz. Now you've ruined the mystery of what's behind those headstones!

Eduard: The numbers are sequential, plus you were the one who told me to try and hop in my chair to reach the top row—much to my protest.

Big Pumpy: Well, I certainly won't make that mistake twice. Guess I'm on cleanup duty from now on.

Big Pumpy: And speaking of cleanup. Who left this wrapper here?

Hedgekin: That would be mine.

Hedgekin: I was using it to prop up the calendar, but I see that it's doing precious little to keep ol' butterwheels from knocking things down.

Hedgekin: So I'll reclaim my treasure and be on my merry way. Good day, sirs.

Cael: I hate them, every one.

Drago: They have their chores; we have ours. What's in store for us today?

Cael: Some shadowy figure. Has never spoken, so I like him more than most at this point.

Cael: Or maybe it's a statue. I honestly can't tell anymore.

Cael: All I know is that instead of the usual poop, it arrived with tree branches instead.

Cael: Not quite as filthy, but they'll add up in time nonetheless.

Cael: The larger of the pumpkins can only do so much.