Dude, I thought it was nearly impossible to kill bamboo ... oh well, proven wrong once more by the ‘Hut.

Considering I was the one responsible for sending the plant, grass, whatever to its very sad fate, I guess it’s fair to say I’m most decidedly part of the problem. Had I but known etc. However, since it’s a day before your birthday, I’ll refrain from causing any more trouble. Plus, I think I already gave you enough grief for killing the poor thing. No sense in bringing it up yet again. :D

oops. well, it’s only one more day here. hurry and catch up, slowpoke.

pea, let me refer you to that photo.  THE PLANT IS ALIVE.  if it could, it’d be kicking.  and it dishes you something fierce, too.  so come on and visit little shootie, anytime you wish - but don’t call the poor dude dead yet!

"And if Genesis is really death from life, then I must come back here some day.” The Bible?  No, Star Trek II: The Warth of Khan.  After you’re done with plants, maybe you can move on to vulcans.  Or at least dormant Paramount franchises.

The thing is on life support I think. We’re really getting into quality of life discussions at this point. Hey, I’m not saying anything you didn’t say yourself. You’re a plant killer and as much as you want to try to pretty it up, it’s just a matter of time—from one plant killer to another. Just because I’ve managed to keep one plant alive for a year and a half does not mean I think I’ve turned over a new leaf. So, all’s I’m saying is don’t count your shoots so fast mister! While I wish you and your shaft much happiness, I’m gonna withold congratulations for just a little bit longer.

Also, hi! You know I say all of this out of nothing but love. ♥

we are plant-killing people.  it’s in our blood.  remember, i killed the plant that even YOU thought could not be killed!!!

this is why i let my husband do all the gardening.  otherwise, we’d never grow anything!
evi

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