When I'm weeding the garden the weeds cry out, 'but daddy, look how fast we've grown for you, why are you killing us?'
I say, 'show me a nice flower and I may let you live', like the god of the garden I am.
When my plants bolt I just cut em off at the pass. :-)
I say, 'show me a nice flower and I may let you live', like the god of the garden I am.
When my plants bolt I just cut em off at the pass. :-)