A tiny weed, 4 inches high, a single flower the size of a quarter caught my eye. Leaning over, I took this rally bad shot of it, picked it and brought it inside.
I put it in my little teeny tiny ketchup bottle, with a blue flower. NOPE!
Tried it in the nook.. NOPE!
While Snapping away taking bad photos, I said out loud to Bob. OH NO! I picked the weed and it has 2 buds that would have opened.
Next morning there were THREE....
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