I love dirt
After digging and dividing my daisies (Finally! They were in quite a sorry state), I stuck a bunch of bulbs in the ground. It's my first time trying bulbs. I might never have gotten around to it, but my mother had sent me some so they were sitting there in the basement staring at me accusingly: "If you don't plant us, we'll lose our potency and you'll be letting your mother down." You know how talky those bulbs get.
When you're so achy from all the sudden gardening activity that you're constantly talking about ass-pain, why would you go out and buy a crapload more bulbs? Clearly, I have contracted some kind of ill-understood Bulb Disease.
When you're so achy from all the sudden gardening activity that you're constantly talking about ass-pain, why would you go out and buy a crapload more bulbs? Clearly, I have contracted some kind of ill-understood Bulb Disease.