Our spaghetti squashes have turned yellow and are hardening nicely. They’ll be ready for delicious eating in a few weeks. The plants themselves have grown massive, taking over a good portion of one of our backyard’s corner. I had to fence them in because the chickens love squashes apparently.
Now I think one of them wants to break free.
I imagine it screaming “FREEDOM!” in a tiny plant voice as it shakes the fence with its puny green fists.