I don't go looking for them, they find me.
Who remembers this little puppy that popped up in my backyard a few years back? This is a real mushroom, as in, it occurred naturally, as in, I didn't go to the local nursery and say, "Hey, that looks like a really fungi."
Sorry.
I think Mother Nature must have popped another kind of mushroom on the day she created this one. Then she probably sat around eating brownies and said to herself, hey, why not rectangular pupils for goats and octopuses, and a Bombardier beetle, which shoots boiling hydrogen peroxide out of its bottom.
Both true statements. The second part. The brownie part is pure speculation.
Here it is, all dressed up in its lace collar and ready to get its sexy on for Elizabethan Night at the local club with his friend Ben Dover.
Sorry.
You can go HERE if you'd like a refresher. I don't know what it says about you lot, but a post about a penis-shaped mushroom generated the most comments ever.
I thought that would be the end of body parts lurking in the woods, but as I frolicked amongst the fall leaves a few weeks ago, I came across, well, a photograph says it best.
You be the judge. Also, really Mother Nature?
2 comments:
I remember the fungi! That was a fun post.
You find the weirdest things. These look like puffballs, but they look like they have...dare I say it because OMG, imagine the spam you'll get...nipples! I've never seen puffballs with quite such...character before ;)
I know, right? It's all a bit too pervy.
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