I say again, “The Frost Is On The Pumpkin”.

Whaa?
Oh.
Please disregard.
The “Snow Is On The Pumpkin.” I say again, “The Snow Is On The Pumpkin.”
Cats, Guns, and more. What’s not to love?
I say again, “The Frost Is On The Pumpkin”.

Whaa?
Oh.
Please disregard.
The “Snow Is On The Pumpkin.” I say again, “The Snow Is On The Pumpkin.”