No, not squashed floofs. Squashes AND floofs.
Floofs are baby chickens. That is totally the technical term for them, hush.
Squashes are… squashes. Acorn, in this case.
Just FYI, Down on the (Sub)Urban Farm will appear approximately once a month from now on, and it will be mostly photos, sometimes with a bit of ‘story’ depending on whether I feel like expounding much or not. Enjoy!
Update: Since I compiled this slideshow, I sadly lost all my squash plants to mosaic virus. No homegrown acorn squash this year, alas… We also had the added adventure of Polly developing bumblefoot. Whoo. But she is on the mend now!