Yep.
Lots of fun.
Until the Potato Buzzards came.
I still remember my cousin Moe screaming as the Potato Buzzards carried him away and made a nest out of him and some baling twine.
We found him next morning.
Just yell “Is that a Potato Buzzard?”, and he runs off screaming.
It’s kind of fun.
So you must also be privy to carrot trolls?...