On my quest to find a fungus to photograph I found this beaut around the corner.The size of a small plate!!
But then I get home and there, hiding under a tree branch in the green belt to our south, were these
And to think, I could have spared myself the jolt my heart received on my walk, when a neighbor remote started his car just as I was passing by it. Probably on purpose. I'm sure my startle was amusing enuf for a good laugh. Not only that, but I could have avoided the buzz by and headbutts an angry hornet/wasp/flying-stinger-thingy saw fit to lavish on me. I have no idea what got him so riled up or why I got the brunt of his tantrum. Anybody witness to that encounter might still be laughing. AND, oh, I'm not thru yet, my heart, body and dignity didn't need to be assaulted by the images of a large, dark, hairy carnivore with HUGE teeth that a frightened squirrel conjured up in my mind when he plowed thru a green belt and up a tree. Amazing how much noise a small squirrel can make when he beats a hasty retreat for the tree tops. Had I been as agile as that squirrel, I might have been sitting in the tree tops with him, after the scare he gave me. I suppose we're even. After all, it was ME who scared the life outta him in the first place. With all that adrenaline pumping thru me it's no wonder, when I stepped into our own green belt to plant my foot next to the giant mushroom/toadstools for reasons of photographic perspective, that I should lose all control when a stick landed on the top of my head while I was taking pictures. A stick... this stick
What is it with me and sticks lately?
Love and happiness to you ALL, my beloved Travelers! Learn much today and share what you learn with those who desire to be taught or enlightened!! Tis a gift worth giving!