This story reminds me of the one crawfish Chad found or the one asparagus spear from my plants last year.
We’re always on the hunt for morel mushrooms this time of year. Chad sometimes goes out with his friends and really searches for them. Last year, I was out with Speck and there’s a little creek next to our house. I saw a morel on the other side and it wouldn’t be easy to get to it with Speck on a leash so I planned to let it grow for a few days and go back and get it. Went back and it was gone! I think deer and no telling what else love them too.
Sunday afternoon Chad and Vince were outside in the woods behind the pole barn and Chad happened to look down and stumbled right on one without even looking for it.
I wish he’d stumble across a truck load of them! The one Chad found wasn’t real big . . in fact, it was kinda small . . especially when all three of us had to share it! 🙂
We had just finished dinner but Chad cleaned it, sliced it and I fried it. Yumm! I’ll be on the lookout for more of them. In fact, today is supposed to be warmer so I may go on a mushroom hunt! 🙂