I had to show you a picture of my rose bush out back. Now I do not have green fingers or thumbs. My friend Jodie is amazed by this bush. She is amazed because I have done literally nothing for this rose and it has still become about 5 feet high or more and twice as wide. I guess it just likes the spot it is in. I love walking past my french doors and see the vibrant pink outside. I enjoy perennials outside because they come back year after year and I don't have to do much except weed and mulch. Inside plants are a different story. I will bring in cut flowers and I set them around the house. Green plants tend to die inside my house because I forget to water and then I give them to Inez so she can revive them. She'll try to give them back, but I tell her just to keep them or it would be a continuous cycle of dying and reviving until I totally kill it. The only things I remember to water are my dogs.
Anyway, I am very grateful for my rose bush.
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