So there I was, doing the dishes, minding my own business when I look up and there, in my plain old African Violet sitting placidly on the windowsill:
'Shroom!
Big, yellow 'shroom!
There it was, hanging grotesquely over the edge of the pot.
"Is it edible?" Dirtman wondered out loud.
I consider that perhaps it will make me taller, like in Alice in Wonderland.
"Probably not, but it may make you think you are," Heir 1 suggested. "Can I try it and find out?"
"NO!" Dirtman and I scream in unison.
"I was only kidding," Heir 1 said, walking away and shaking his head like he really should be devoting more time toward finding us a good, clean nursing home.
I decided to go online to find out what, exactly, had infiltrated my innocent houseplant and if it will one night consume us all.
Turns out I have one of these. Nothing exotic. Like the birds at my birdfeeder ("typical feeder bird...), even my fungus is mundane.
The only question left is: Which one left the spores?
Incidently: new puppy photos over on Flickr. Link is on the right, so you don't have to bother reading my blather anymore if you only love me for my puppy photos...
4 comments:
I had one I started to quickly type... ROFL!!!
This is what you caused Sis!!!
http://realmofdarkgarden.blogspot.com/2007/08/crab-cap-and-crap.html
It's kind of pretty...in that mushroom-y way.
Katrina: Yeah, but now it's starting to collapse and it looks like something...malignant.
You people can't get away from fungus even when you move away.
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