They had sprouted overnight.
In the library parking lot were mushrooms. Beautiful bodacious mushrooms, some with yellow undersides and some with white delicately pleated undersides.
Of course, I took them home to photograph. Once home, I scooted down the street to gather the cutie pies in yards near and far.
Amazing how many different kinds of mushrooms sprout within a few hours once this parched land gets some rain. Here are a few pictures.
It is my contention that
when God made mushrooms he was showing off.
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