Early one calm morning I found this group of very delicate new mushrooms growing out of a patch of dead grass from where the field had been recently mown.
You can see the fragile structures that.....wait.
What's that noise?
What's that rumbling and crashing?
What's that noise?
What's that rumbling and crashing?
AIYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
DOGZILLA!!!
DOGZILLA!!!
So much for the delicate mushrooms.
(and he slobbered on my camera lens, too.)
Oh well.
Oh well.
1 comment:
hehehehehe.
Barkley likes to grab clothes out of the laundry basket. Why is it he'll totally leave alone my sweatshirts, old jeans and the like, but get one $100 silk blouse in there and it's got teeth marks in it within a day.
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