The human female is meeting some friends to go “bog-trotting.” Really? That’s a thing? Most people are smart enough to stay out of places that will give you hoof-rot. Perhaps there’s some appeal to mud, decaying organic matter, and mosquitoes that escapes me, but I doubt it. Still, Sigyn is eager to go, so I must perforce attend, just to make sure the human female doesn’t abandon her in the muck or something.
Here we are. I will admit, it’s an interesting looking place. At first glance, it looks like any other stock pond in this realm, until you notice that there is a lot of standing water around the edges. The scientific term for this wet margin is The Squishy Bits.
Sigyn, if you are interested in aquatic plants, this is definitely a good place. Take this rush, for example.
I think I could actually learn to like this plant. The stems are good and pointy, so that when the human female bends over to look at something tiny, she has a better than even chance of stabbing herself in the eye.
This plant is of the non-stabby variety. Sigyn, you and I have seen violets in the woods before, but apparently this one likes wet feet.
Speaking of wet feet, you did remember to wear your rubber boots, didn’t you?
Oh, oh! Look over here! The human female says these little plants are carnivorous!
Be careful not to become stuck on the glisteny, tendril-like hairs. A sticky Sigyn would not be a happy Sigyn.
Such neat little plants. However, as I have opined before, they have one serious flaw: They are just too tiny to trap and digest the human female…