Upon closer inspection, we had two vines. I was done with the mold, so it was time to move these little sprouts into a regular old-fashioned pot. As I cut that yucky pumpkin apart, we found a third vine, growing out of those yummy little pumpkin seeds. Zach was pretty darn excited - so I'm calling this project a success no matter what happens from here!
The three baby vines are in the basement by a window that gets what little afternoon sun there is in the winter, so we'll keep our fingers crossed this project continues!
PS... A little advice if you ever decide to give this a try: if you have a dog who isn't particularly brilliant and/or considers things like wood chips a delicacy, keep him/her away from the pumpkin. While I was cleaning up the pumpkin parts, Koskie decided to swipe and eat a small piece of moldy pumpkin. Within 30 minutes he was puking it back up. Sigh.
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