OK, I googled
did you grow yours or buy it?
We GREW it. Right here in this bizarre plot of land in the suburbs of L.A...that I don’t understand.
So far, the ducks only visit, because we chase them away. There are lizards and squirrels and FLOCKS of SCREECHING parrots. Hungry coyotes roam the streets. Skunks visit, so do opossums. We‘re a little too low down the foothills for the bear visits, thankfully. The little rosemary bush had to be butchered back to a workable size…down to four feet tall and just as wide. Other plants
are in planters, not the ground, but the onion that was going south is now an onion “plant,” the cucumber plant and the zucchini grow so fast it’s hard to keep up, and even the cherry tomatoes seem to be surviving. The mourning dove babies
were slaughtered by the emaciated feral cat, but all kinds of interesting-looking birds seem to like it here. Beautiful, colorful birds…from little hummingbirds up to an occasional hawk.
After we finish with the final 26 episodes of the original Gilmore Girls and watch the Year in the Life miniseries, I may go outside and see what else is there, in this NON-rural neighborhood.