Tree mushrooms – Photo: L. Weikel
Munchkin Mushrooms
Just this past Thursday I was sitting on our porch steps working on my laptop. The afternoon sun had reached that magic place where it was blazing directly into my eyes as I sat in my usual spot, so I’d shifted my position.
Still being acutely aware of the return of birds to our feeders, my eyes swept upward when I caught sight of movement along the bark of the tree. I sensed a nuthatch, perhaps?
Whatever it was that caused me to look up in that moment eluded me. However, I was astonished to see the little munchkin mushrooms, above, peaking out at me from the crook of one of our old maples at least 8 feet in the air.
I was entranced. Those mushrooms are adorable – and such beauties!
Four Days Later
What a difference some rainy days make.
Here is a photo of those very same mushrooms only four days later.
Makes me wonder what type of an intricate (or would intimate be a better word?) connection with the tree these little guys have.
I wonder if any birds or squirrels will eat them? Or how large they’ll in fact grow? Guess time will tell.
(T-760)