The Turkey and the Pumpkin
By
Artie Knapp
ONE CRISP AUTUMN MORNING
a turkey
named Oscar escaped from his farm. Thanksgiving
was just weeks away and Oscar knew that his only
hope for survival was to reach the petting zoo
in Belvar.
After crossing a large hill on his journey,
Oscar came across a pumpkin patch that stretched
as far as the eye could see. Suddenly a voice
shouted out, "Thank goodness someone’s finally
come for me."
The voice startled Oscar, but he didn’t see
anyone. "Who’s there?" asked Oscar nervously.
"Down here," said a little pumpkin in the
patch. "I didn’t mean to scare you, it’s just
that Halloween is only two days away and I was
starting to think nobody was ever going to come
for me."
"Well, I am just passing through. Who are you
waiting for?" asked Oscar.
"It’s not who I am waiting for, but what I am
waiting for," said the little pumpkin in a sad
voice.
Oscar was puzzled by the little pumpkin’s
remark and asked, "What exactly are you waiting
for?"
"A home," replied the little pumpkin.
"But isn’t the patch your home?"
"Yes, it is, but being picked as a
jack-o-lantern for Halloween is every pumpkin’s
dream."
"Unbelievable, I’m trying to reach the
petting zoo in Belvar to avoid being carved and
that’s what you’re wishing for," said Oscar.
"I’ve heard of that place," said the little
pumpkin. "Wait a second, will you take me there
with you?"
"Zoos are for animals," said Oscar. "Not
pumpkins."
"That may be true, but think of all the kids
that will get to see me glow. Please take me
with you?" pleaded the little pumpkin.
As Oscar shook his head no he looked down and
saw a tear roll down the little pumpkin’s face.
"Please don’t cry," said Oscar. "If it means
that much to you, I’ll take you with me."
"Oh, thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank
you," said the little pumpkin over and over
again.
"I am happy to help you, but people are going
to make fun of me for traveling with a pumpkin.
They’ll think I am too scared to travel by
myself."
"Not at all, you’ll just be traveling with a
friend. What’s wrong with that?" asked the
little pumpkin.
Oscar smiled at the little pumpkin and said,
"You’re right. There’s nothing wrong with that.
Traveling with a friend is a good thing. By the
way, since we’re becoming friends we should know
each other’s names don’t you think? Mine’s
Oscar. What’s yours?"
"I have no idea," said the little pumpkin.
"Nobody’s ever addressed me by a name before."
"Well, let’s be on our way and we’ll think of
one for you," said Oscar.
Oscar picked up the little pumpkin and placed
her on his back. And off they went.
The long journey had been a smooth one for
Oscar and the little pumpkin until they arrived
at the zoo. Even though it was still daytime,
the sky had become very dark. It was hard to
see, because a storm had knocked out all the
power at the petting zoo. Oscar, with the little
pumpkin still on his back, entered the petting
zoo and they were both surprised by how quiet it
was.
"I wonder where everyone is?" asked the
little pumpkin.
"Probably still hiding from the storm that
blew through," said Oscar.
ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
"Oh my goodness, a lion!"
yelled Oscar to the little pumpkin. "Let’s get
out of here!"
But before Oscar and the little pumpkin had
time to run away, a loud laugh echoed throughout
the entire zoo. When they turned around a goat
was pointing at them from inside his cage. The
goat could hardly control himself. He was
laughing hysterically.
"Boy, did I get you two or what," said the
goat. "This is a petting zoo. You should know
there aren’t any lions here."
"That was a mean trick to play on us," said
the little pumpkin.
"Yeah, you nearly scared us silly," said
Oscar.
"I was just having a little fun," said the
goat.
Suddenly a loud-booming voice yelled out,
"I am the manager of this petting zoo! Who are
you?"
"Okay, I have to go," said the goat. The goat
ran toward the back corner of his cage and hid
behind a bale of hay.
The zoo manager who now stood over Oscar and
the little pumpkin said, "Well, are you going to
answer my question?"
Oscar shook as he stood up to answer the zoo
manager. "Hello, my name is Oscar and we’ve come
to live here with your kind permission sir."
"If by we you’re referring to yourself and
the pumpkin, then the answer is no."
"Well, she’s my friend, and yes, she was
hoping to live here as well. You see…"
The zoo manager interrupted Oscar and said,
"I don’t have any need for a pumpkin. They’re
messy and don’t serve any purpose."
"Oh, but we do," said the little pumpkin. "I
can be the jack-o-lantern children see when they
visit the zoo on Halloween."
"Children come here to see animals. They
don’t come to see pumpkins," said the zoo
manager. "Turkey, you can stay if you want, but
you’ll have to leave if you can’t part with your
friend."
Oscar stood still without saying a word, so
the zoo manager just shook his head and walked
away.
After taking a deep breath Oscar shouted to
the zoo manager, "You should be ashamed of
yourself for treating my friend that way."
The zoo manager turned around and stuck out
his tongue and just kept walking.
"Don’t you worry," said Oscar to the little
pumpkin. "We’ll find a home somewhere and you’ll
still be a jack-o-lantern in time for
Halloween."
"Oscar, Halloween is tomorrow; face it, I’ll
never be a jack-o-lantern now," cried the little
pumpkin.
It was hard for Oscar to see the little
pumpkin so upset. He felt that he had let his
friend down.
As Oscar and the little pumpkin began to exit
the petting zoo, they heard the zoo manager cry
out, "Oh no, I forgot to buy batteries for the
flashlights. Now what am I going to do."
Oscar turned his head and smiled at the
little pumpkin on his back. He set the little
pumpkin to the side and said, "I’ll be right
back. I have an idea."
The little pumpkin watched as Oscar
approached the zoo manager and then whispered
something in his ear. The zoo manager smiled as
Oscar spoke and then the two of them shook
hands. Oscar ran back for the little pumpkin as
fast as he could.
"What is it?" asked the little pumpkin. "What
did you say to him?"
"There’s no time to explain," said Oscar.
Oscar put the little pumpkin on his back and
followed the zoo manager as best he could
through the darkness.
Even though the storm had passed, the zoo was
still without power and it was hard to see.
But suddenly the darkness in the zoo began to
fade, as an incredibly bright light lit up the
entire sky. It was the little pumpkin who was
lighting the way as Oscar held her high above
his head.
The little pumpkin had become the
jack-o-lantern she always dreamed of and her
light made everyone in the zoo feel safe. The
zoo manager was especially thankful to Oscar and
the little pumpkin and apologized for how he had
behaved. He promised to be kind to all the
animals and to those who visited the zoo.
And that’s how it came to be that the
favorite attraction at the Belvar petting zoo
was a turkey with a jack-o-lantern by his side.
After Oscar blew out the candle that lay inside
the little pumpkin on Halloween night, he knew
Thanksgiving had also come early that year.
Oscar knew what a lucky turkey he was and felt
very thankful indeed to have a friend named
Hope.
THE END