hidden treasure

I was doing a horrible job outside - cleaning out the old calf pens - a job that probably hasn't been done for many years (there have been no calves in there for about 8 years!) It really was super-grim and, as I was itching all over from the nasty dust and my breathing was getting a bit Darth Vadery in my mouth and nose protecting thingy, I decided to make use of the hedge trimmers I'd found under a bunch of other stuff that a certain youngest child of mine had obviously "borrowed" and hidden in her "secret" hiding place (now empty). I trimmed back the wild bit of the garden that has grown so fast that it's threatening to take over and actually become the garden and, anyway, to cut a short story told in a long-winded way a tiny bit shorter, I found these. Yummy yummy now in my tummy.
Now I am also showered and only have exceedingly bloodshot eyes to show that I am the person formerly known as Dust Monster With Decorative Cobwebs.