We’ve had a buttload quite a bit of rain. Probably about 6.5 inches in the last week. I went outside yesterday to take a look around and get me and the pupsters off the couch. I saw something out in the south part of the plantation and went to investigate… (Cue eerie music)
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A ring of mushrooms…
What was odd to me was how they were growing in a big ring… Is this the redneck version of Stonehenge?
And on top of that mystery… WORM HOLES…
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All over the place. Carol’s sister is not quite bright on things that are not logical. She came into the living room and asked if we’d seen all those little brown mounds all over and wondering what made them… I looked her straight in the eye and told her they are wormholes… Really? Yep… when we get a chunk floater the worms dig up to the surface so they won’t drown underground… If it’s a toad strangler they have to learn to swim.
I think she thinks I make this shit stuff up but with Carol sitting there and not saying, “Oh, Helen!!!” she realizes that I’m telling the truth… at least about this.
