The four-leaf clover was flattened and dried. Puzzled, I wondered where it came from. I'd done a little cleaning and arranging but did not recall seeing a clover.
I picked up the little prize and took a picture of it. When I lifted it again, one of the leaves came off, making it a four-leaf clover no longer. I was glad I snapped the photo when I did.
The thing may have fallen from a picture frame when I swapped out a couple of photos recently, but I don't recall saving it.
For a long time, back in my 30s, I found four-leaf clovers everywhere I went. It became a running joke because I'd look down and find the lucky charms at my feet. They jumped out at me and I had a small collection of them at one point.
After a while I stopped looking for four-leaf clovers and it has been a long time since I spied one out in the grass. Maybe this is a sign to try my luck again?
wow, that's pretty neat anita!
ReplyDeleteHere is some neat information on four leaf clovers on Wikipedia. I have not found one in decades. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Four-leaf_clover
ReplyDeleteHello there, my first time here - I think :) Enjoyed your blog very much. I can't ever remember finding a four-leaf clover.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you could use some Irish luck these days. Good hunting!
ReplyDeleteHope it brings good luck! :)
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