We took them to the ranger station
Then Hyzzie wanted to go up the road but it started sprinkling so we turned back to take the main trail back so the trees could protect us from the rain
Hyzzie ran into the boogie-man when she was cresting a hill. It turned out to be a ranger but not in uniform. He asked what we were picking. We had to explain the bag was a poop bag with stuff for the pets plus my mom's unbrealla before he finaly realized we weren't his suspects, ha. Someone had been picking and kicking over mushrooms along the trail but we weren't his mushroom poachers.
Here's one that mostly survived. A pretty weird hairy mushroom
Hyzzie thought after being falsly accused we should get to take the ranger's hybrid SUV home as compansation. When I said no she went to the other door and asked again, lol. Sorry kid auto theft is an even bigger offense than mushroom poaching.
Good thing we got everyone out yesterday it's been pouring all day today.