
We didn't really go to the pumpkin patch just to ride wagons. Why does one go to the pumpkin patch? To see goats, naturally.

There was a cool baby goat that had gotten out of its pen. Not only did it enjoy eating the food we gave it, the baby goat also ate the paper cups we had the food in.
There were sheep that we got to feed as well. Outside of eating our food and going "Baaaaa" they weren't very exciting. At least, not as exciting as the baby goat.
We did get to pick pumpkins and climb on them and try and lift them, but then we didn't buy any.
I didn't mind that we didn't buy any pumpkins. This way we have to go back to the pumpkin patch again.
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