Mushrooms

 When it rains, it bring mushrooms.  Lots and lots of mushrooms....

Growing up my dad would pick mushrooms, bring them home and cook them.  I remember hearing stories of how to know which ones were poisonous and which ones were edible.   I mostly remember hearing the stories of what might happen if you ate the wrong one?? = possible death.  I wasn't really ever comfortable eating them.  I always had the worst case scenario in the back of my mind - what if ??? I still have PTSD, and I make sure not to touch them or I wonder if the squirrels will die when I see them chowing down on them.😲 Some are really pretty and have cool designs, and I always feel compelled to take pictures, but it's one of those things I also feel like there should be warning signs up - "Look, but don't touch" "Caution" "Poison" "Deadly"😂