Well, my Cactus' old home, and new home for now. I do not much care for chocolate, so I had some smarties lying around for a while, and decided to improvise in need. Dumped the smarties and used it as the temp. home. This little cactus means the world. It has survived since the beginning of Grade 12. It was grown from a tiny little seedling by a friend of mine, and when it was old enough, I adopted it. Heh, it even survived an entire day at ODSS with me. And God knows, if it can survive that place, it can survive anything. So it has no soil but the soil on its roots, and its little clay pot that's been its home since it was a little seed.
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Times changin'
Well, my Cactus' old home, and new home for now. I do not much care for chocolate, so I had some smarties lying around for a while, and decided to improvise in need. Dumped the smarties and used it as the temp. home. This little cactus means the world. It has survived since the beginning of Grade 12. It was grown from a tiny little seedling by a friend of mine, and when it was old enough, I adopted it. Heh, it even survived an entire day at ODSS with me. And God knows, if it can survive that place, it can survive anything. So it has no soil but the soil on its roots, and its little clay pot that's been its home since it was a little seed.
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