I never met a coleus I didn’t love except this year. I always have a pot of them near my front door. But, after planting this year and at week 8 they were the exact same size, I said enough, remembered they weren’t my children, and gave them the heave ho. I don’t for the life of me know why they just sat there just like they came out of the container. Gardeners hate to lose the battle but this one was coleus 1 and Judy 0. 🙂
Coleus 1 and Judy 0, eh? I think not. I think any time a gardener can give a hopeless plant the heave-ho, the gardener is the winner — it is SO HARD to do that!
August 11, 2017 at 3:41 pm
I never met a coleus I didn’t love except this year. I always have a pot of them near my front door. But, after planting this year and at week 8 they were the exact same size, I said enough, remembered they weren’t my children, and gave them the heave ho. I don’t for the life of me know why they just sat there just like they came out of the container. Gardeners hate to lose the battle but this one was coleus 1 and Judy 0. 🙂
August 11, 2017 at 11:24 pm
Coleus 1 and Judy 0, eh? I think not. I think any time a gardener can give a hopeless plant the heave-ho, the gardener is the winner — it is SO HARD to do that!