Its been about 10 days since I discovered my mother’s weed bush. What has been happening lately in this saga? In a dramatic turn of events, the weed’s health has been jeopardized by none other than …. Emma (our dog). That’s right, I recieved this email this morning from my mother:
“Guess what has happened to M.P. (My mother’s lingo for Marijuana Plant)?! Emma dug a huge hole (thanks to Andy (my brother) who left them in the back garden) and she half ate/half dug it up!!!! So, sorry it is now struggling to survive….. have watered it and tried to get it back upright after all the soil landed on top of it (AND MY BEAUTIFUL PINK FLOWER NEXT TO IT).”
My brother even had a premonition on Monday that this was going to happen, pretty freaky.
Emma must have been formulating a plan of attack. Cunning little girl. Look at her guilty little face.
Will the Marijuana Plant survive, or is this the end …. Stay tuned to find out.