the bionic garden
As you can see, the garden is blowing up. (I was just tempted to use a snarky “literally” in there in as in “the garden is literally blowing up like The Hindenberg”, but I was a tiny bit concerned that I might just sound like one of the morons I was mocking. I’ll just be the regular moron that I am).
The husband sprayed the leaves with some kind of plant crack and the garden vigorously responded. We had to have an emergency tomato stake mission yesterday!
Bonus catcam photo below. Isn’t he handsome? Please note the improved camera placement and set decoration. One of the many bonuses of living with a director.
