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| It's the time of the great migration around here. Except this year, somehow I've got two houses worth of tender plantlings to bring inside for the winter. The ones that made the cut, I mean. I just don't have room for all of them, but I feel guilty consigning some to a frosty death. How could I have brought them up with no thought for their future? I am a bad plant-mom. I am a backyard plant breeder! EEK!! |
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