In the yard I found a slimy, reddish creature that emanated an unpleasant smell: I was horrified when I realized that it was
The Devil’s Fingers in My Garden This morning, when I went out to water the flowers, the air struck me first — a sharp, metallic odor that didn’t belong. My chest tightened as I scanned the flowerbed. Something red and slick twisted among the petals — like a piece of flesh turned inside out. The…