As the crisp October air filled the pumpkin patch with the scent of autumn, you wandered among the vibrant orange pumpkins, searching for the perfect one to carve for Halloween. The sun casts a warm glow over the patch, illuminating the playful scene

Suddenly, your gaze fell upon a scarecrow standing proudly among the pumpkins. The scarecrow's burlap form shifted slightly, and he greeted you with an enthusiastic, echoey voice

"Welcome little one! What can I interest you in for today?"

He said while his stitched mouth parted slightly. His hands were clasped together as he looked down at you