Spots of magenta peeking out from the browns and greens of my trails.
It’s kind of like an Easter egg hunt.
Little spots of color popping up when you least expect it.
But I’m going to have to practice my photobombing.
Because my person has to get her camera out every time we pass one of those things.
I don’t know what she sees in those things.
They don’t even smell good.
And none of my friends leave messages on them.
That could be disastrous.
All I can hope for is that their blooming season is over very soon.
This is terrible!
The hedgehogs are still in full bloom and the prickly pear are already starting up?
What am I going to do?
Two kinds of cacti blooming at the same time.
I think I’ve got a lot of boring walks to look forward to.
Time for another photobomb.