What the neighbors must think…It’s pouring down rain and there I am, wearing my dad’s old foul weather gear and…
stalking wild bear poop…
At least, it sure looked like huge, wild animal poop.
Believe it or not- it was only a hard, stubby mushroom.
Oh, well…There’s always something of interest to be found out here where the wild things are…even in the pouring down rain.
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