Sunday morning purrfection.
I'm still getting used to Barley's personality without Hops. This morning she sat with her butt on my lap, resting her body on the arm of the recliner. She doesn't want to be pet when she's sitting on me. Silly cat.
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I checked out The Obedient plant. Each cone is movable, as if it is hinged. I wonder why? What purpose does a movable bloom have in nature?
The flowers were covered in ants.
My gardener friends warn that these Obedient plants will spread and not be Obedient, but I'm okay with that. My yard is not very disciplined.
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