come to think of it, i only have 1 room to veg and flower in.
Your expectations are too high....if you dig a ten foot trench and crawl under a pregnant ant with a top hat on you'd probably be setting them more correctly in line with our 'staff' folksAs a staff member I would expect a higher standard of comedy than puns.
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My Gram had a cat like that, loved omly her and thought she needed to protect her from any other human that entered her house. Gram was fully blind and in her 80s, lived alone and kept up her home that her late husband built back in the 50s. The cat used to hide behind shit with the sole purpose of attacking, and not in a playful way. When Gram died, we took Mitsy, the cat, and drove 6 hours from Connecticut to upstate NY with an extremely angry elderly cat and 7 year old me that begged my dad not to leave her behind, reconsidering my petition for the demon cat. She never really came around, she'd let me pet her occasionally, mostly she just hid and hissed at people. She'd sleep with me sometimes, but would attack if I moved. You would have thought she was feral, not my sweet Gram's baby. She ran away about 6 months later, probably in search of her beloved human.
Well, that's not even food.......;) , although on a rare occssion I could have some good liverwurst, or patè.....
Cats can be trained, but it's different than dogs. Dogs are more predictable. Cats have their own personalities and ways that need to be worked with. And it can take a long time. All 4 of our cats were completely different. Tiger was very sensitive and timid. We got him from a shelter as a kitten. Oscar was the complete opposite. We rescued him from the street downstairs at our building. He was bold, messy, and would sorta kind of attack Tiger.......it took time, but they became tight. We got Stacey from the woods around my Godmother's house in Pennsylvania, and she may have been inbred. It took a while for her to get the litter thing down.......Cali we got from around my Dad's house on Long Island, a stray had a bunch of kittens and he got them all, including mom, had them all fixed, and we got Cali. Cali was really small, timid, but her and Stacey were perfect for each other. Suddenly Stacey was a mom.....My Gram had a cat like that, loved omly her and thought she needed to protect her from any other human that entered her house. Gram was fully blind and in her 80s, lived alone and kept up her home that her late husband built back in the 50s. The cat used to hide behind shit with the sole purpose of attacking, and not in a playful way. When Gram died, we took Mitsy, the cat, and drove 6 hours from Connecticut to upstate NY with an extremely angry elderly cat and 7 year old me that begged my dad not to leave her behind, reconsidering my petition for the demon cat. She never really came around, she'd let me pet her occasionally, mostly she just hid and hissed at people. She'd sleep with me sometimes, but would attack if I moved. You would have thought she was feral, not my sweet Gram's baby. She ran away about 6 months later, probably in search of her beloved human.
We have a lot of work to do. Now that the big lights are up, I'm ready to select the best 20 and transplant.....so time to do the final closet clean-out, put the mylar up, transplant. And plot the next phase. Today will be a big work day.
I have a recipe for French potato salad that uses olive oil instead of mayo. Plus a ton of dill weed and fresh basil. And crushed garlic. Killer grub from Ina Garten.
Hey Gday ....Figure I'd get in on potato salad....We had some made with beet juice on a jungle trip in Costa Rica....I guess Mayo is out at 95f with no air conditioning...odd looking purple salad but tasty anyways.
I’d eat that!
Hook that shit up brah... Mayo isn't my favorite.
I eat potato salad Hot Dogs...baloney, salami, Pastrami, Roast beef, ham ect slices rolled up with salad in the middle... a little pepper some napkins and I'm good. add beer and look out I could be at it a while..
Ya that's me too I can't drink anymore but I do like an ice cold Bud on a hot summer day. I like the long neck talls in glass bottles. I drove for 15 hrs and paid over $200 Cdn for 48 American Budweiser a few years back....about 750 km......
Yeah what he sez! Such a sweet sort, you are. No worries tho, I never look at it like it’s a burden, unless.. I’m hauling bags of soil upstairs! Then I complain and fuss a bit
Your plants are trained so welll they are auto topping for you! Now that’s a gardener!
