I saw these little guys growing on a mulberry tree stump, when I walked the dog this evening. Mushrooms. In December. Surely that’s a sign of the apocalypse?
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We’ve got them growing in Montana – not on trees but in the grass. Very unusual! Love your boots.
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Thanks! I had to find snow boots for walking Thomas, before the weather got nasty.
We’ve had weird toadstools and fungusy things growing lately. A friend’s dog died after eating some kind of wild fungus, so I’m paranoid about them and always on the lookout, after it’s rained.
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We almost lost little Moses about a month ago. He ate a mushroom/toadstool and was violently ill – very scary. He is pretty indiscriminate in terms of food so I have to really watch him. I just thought that particular danger was over for the season.
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Exactly! Who thinks they need to look out for evil toadstools after the weather turns cold? I’m glad Moses recovered. That’s scary as hell.
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