Plants hate me. I've never been able to keep houseplants alive. Gardens are something I can only dream of. Therefore, with today's doodle theme being "Garden", I bring you this:
Oh, please that was so funny - I'm doing my morning blog reading and that is the second time I have laughed out loud - the cats think I'm crazy - and BTW - I have the same affect on plants - our yard is a profusion of weeds - we plant flowers and stuff - they die, the weeds thrive - but they're green so we say "what the heck".
It is a scientifically proven fact that the world only makes sense about 14% of the time. Slightly less on Mondays. There is also a little-known theory that all days are actually Mondays in disguise. It's MY theory, and it's little-known because no one ever listens to me.
6 comments:
Well, using *water* to water them instead of Sprite might help....
Opium Poppies?
Wow.
Later Y'all.
Oh, please that was so funny - I'm doing my morning blog reading and that is the second time I have laughed out loud - the cats think I'm crazy - and BTW - I have the same affect on plants - our yard is a profusion of weeds - we plant flowers and stuff - they die, the weeds thrive - but they're green so we say "what the heck".
Whall: They're both clear. That's good enough.
Melon: I admit nothing.
BroadwayMatron: Me too. I pretend the weeds are there on purpose.
Weeds, grass, whatever. Green is good. Dad says a weed is a just flower you don't want. So the trick is wanting the weeds!
WillThink4Wine: I must learn to embrace my weeds! Not literally, of course.... there might be snakes in there.
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