Poppy's Camping Trip

[favoritebean]

In early June of 1989, my parents and I embarked on an unforgettable camping trip in the Rocky Mountains. Summer camping was generally a weekly activity my parents and I did starting the moment school let out for summer vacation. It was something to look forward to, and something I look fondly back upon years later. I shall share a particular

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[shimmerdream]

Hahaha! This was a really cute story.

[favoritebean]

Thank you.

[kickthehobbit]

:3 I'm glad she learned eventually! Great story. :D

[favoritebean]

Thank you.

[meri_sielu]

Hahahah stoner pup, I loved this! XD

[favoritebean]

Did you see the story about the stoner cat a few weeks before? Thank you for reading.

[meri_sielu]

Hahaha no I didn't but I'll be sure to check it out! ^_^

[halfshellvenus]

I think I've only ever seen the boring white and tan mushrooms/toadstools in my life-- never the red ones!

This made me think of a scene in "The Bear," where the cub eats some of those mushrooms and then has LSD-like dreams about the frog he encountered earlier that day. Tons of slow-mo frogs in all colors of the rainbow!

I only liked cooked mushrooms as a kid, and now like the regular kind. But I would not, on a bet, eat a naturally-occuring plant that exploded if you poked it. That's just wrong. :O

[favoritebean]

I always wonder what animals dream about.

I agree about the puffball mushrooms. I've actually encountered a couple, and they almost certainly don't seem edible.

[jem0000000]

I'm glad she was okay.

[favoritebean]

Me too.