Omg this made me BIG SMILE. So I’m up and moving my plants to greet the sun and I see this. And it made me contemplate nurture vs nature.
Me planting a seed: kk wait for the first full moon in September, then miss it by 24 hours. Buy the finest seedling mix, washed pots, water with a syringe. Fuss and hope and fret waiting for movement. Cheer publicly when she wakes
Mother Nature:
It’s either a herm seed from my Wedding Cake, or a zkittles seed that I had in paper towel that seemed like it was not going to wake and I piffed it out. I don’t want it either way, but I can’t bear to abort. If she takes I’ll give her to my next door neighbour.