(and sometimes the beast!)




Whoowee! These smelly fellas certainly let you know they're around. They're growing in my daughter's garden and as soon as you walk into the yard you can smell them. The day I took this photo there were no flies but normally those depressions on their caps will house various flies, drawn to their funky smell, which is much like rotten meat. I don't know if they die there from ecstacy or fly off intoxicated. Must be the long rainy period that's causing them to grow as they're not a regular fixture in her garden.

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