If you remember back a year ago I was mowing the grass and found 3 morel mushrooms in my yard. The hubby grew up hunting morels since he was little enough to ride on his dads shoulders through the woods. Now fast forward to 2 weeks ago. Dennis and I began checking the yard for our little morel friends to come back and visit. We weren't finding any - it was a bit too early. Then one day Logan went out to hit golf balls. He called me and asked me to come out to the yard. He was standing in a beautiful patch of mushrooms. 42 were found that day all under one tree.