So I've mentioned a few times that I'm a terrible horticulturalist. I kill nearly everything I try to grow. It's a gift. So imagine my surprise when I went to refill our homemade bird feeder and the seeds had sprouted! All that rain we had must have softened them up and they started to grow. This was hilarious to me (and my husband) since I have the hardest time growing anything in soil. Guess these little buggers were just dying to sprout.
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