As everyone knows, I am the world’s worst gardener. Seriously, it is bad. I have a total of one indoor plant that I haven’t yet managed to kill, and that is a bomb-proof Jade plant. I’ve made it shrivel multiple times. It currently looks a bit lopsided and has roots sticking out of the drain holes in the bottom, but other than that it is still mostly healthy-ish thanks to my daughter who remembers that we need to water it once a month or so.
I’m convinced that God felt sorry for those of us with a black thumb and gave us thoughtful birds as a consolation prize. These messy eaters unintentionally planted the most beautiful sunflowers on the edges of our yard, and I get to enjoy the rewards.
Thank you birds!