back when i was a wee sprout, i had a tough ass cat named bosco. he was spunky and tough and a total battle cat with chunks missing out of his ears and scars across his face. i thought that unfixed farm cat swagger was the tuffest thing out there (aside from my neighbor dannyboy who could spit tobacco juice out his nose).
then one day bosco up and gave birth to kittens and my entire sense of masculinity came crashing down.
so it was when our "collards" up and decided to give birth to big old gabacho cauliflower heads....
(this whole permaculture interplanting thing sure wrecks havoc with your ability to remember what went where... mama's maps and everything...)
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