I love this garden angel my brother gave me. I think part of the reason I like it so much is that she has a worn finish. One day I noticed a mushroom sprouting at her feet. I liked the persistent way the mushroom pushed the soil aside. My Mom warned me that the mushrooms would drop spores and I would have more. Sure enough she was right. As it turned out, it looked like the mushrooms were in a waterfall from the angels feet.
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