Finding mushrooms after such dry weather as we had last month is a real quest.
- Well, please! Well, at least one little mushroom! - I think, while the dogs make circles with pleasure, rustling the first fallen foliage.
Although I have to give them credit, they are always ready to help me. Poking their noses into the mushroom, they run on satisfied. And I'm finally starting to see these cunning mushroom guys hiding under dry leaves and pine needles.
