Ok, ok. I'll admit. I have a small knack for making plants florish. I helped my mother with her flower beds and gardens growing up and there is something definitly rewarding in seeing a rosebush bloom. I have had one experiment with the things. I moved into a house with my old roommate. There was this pour old starving, half dead rose bush in the front walkway. On the first week there I took some clippers to the old stuff, but some multch on it, and then just threw a gallon of cold water on it once a week. You should have seen the darn thing take off. Come June, the darn thing looking like one HUGH flower arrangement. Seemed like the more I clipped off the bush, two more would grow. Alas, when the season was done in August, my landlord, thinking the bush was too ungangly (I read as big and beautiful) took a weedwacker to it and trimmed it down to about three feet wide and a foot tall. I damn near cried when I saw it. Some people have no sense when it comes to plants. (sniff)
BK
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