Wit so many new additions to (what for now is like) the refugee camp. It's now holding 5 children and one adult.
While rearranging the beds in this overcrowded dorm room,
You might remember the youngest that was reaching too tall that had to have that rockwool "leg-brace" for a couple days till the clay pellets could support it. Welllll, I was momentarily "Surrounded" by buckets" and the little darling snuck up behind me and I fell back and it GOT FUCKING SAT ON!
Believe it or not, it DIDN'T BREAK! Just severely bent! Now, the leg brace has been turned into a full body cast and it now needs me to suddenly find religion and throw it a prayer party (and myself a pitty party). I'm just glad they're like humans, so flexible when they're born we can drop em on their heads (like me) so, we grow up with little more than a damaged spirirt!!!
Better Make A Note for future reference:
NEVER hire warezaholic for any Ganga Day Care because I am a confessed Serial, Seedling Abuser.
Since it's my idea to grow SIX at a time, wouldn't that make a serial, seedling "Predator"??? ROF, LOL