We bought a strimmer (or a weed wacker in America) and I revved it up for the first time since our purchase. The tall boy took charge and — well — I really didn’t like that small rose bush anyway. And the poppies might grow back as will the verbenas.
Somebody should have explained the difference between weeds and actual flowering plants but as I barely know the difference myself I can’t get too tied up in knots over this mishap.
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You just can’t help it. Once you get going and see the weed whacker tearing through everything, it gets kind of hypnotic.
Did you say anything to Tall Boy?