We join the fabulous LLB Gang in celebrating Nature Friday
This is a bag of flowers.
Impatientts to be precise.
Until this spring I did not know flowers came in bags.
Maybe they were started by underworld florists illegally growing flowers and hiding them in a plastic bag like the hobos hide their whiskey.
We bought the bag of flowers at the beginning of the month. We hung them from a tree in between Foley’s garden, Pocket’s garden. And the shed.
For a week they stayed in bloom, but soon began to wilt and drop. My parents decided it did not have enough sun and put it on a hook in River’s All Day Sun Garden.
As you can deduce by the name, River's garden gets a lot of sun, which causes the flowers to wilt again.
As a last ditch attempt to the same they were hung from a trellis supporting the roof over the steps.
Then came the heat which felt like I was trapped in a sock with two amorous squirrels.
The flowers in the bag shriveled up from the heat.
The bag would have been in the trash if anyone wanted to leave the air conditioned house.
Then the heat broke, and the showers came, and the bag of flowers were blooming again.
Seeing the bag die and come back repeatedly, I have changed, under the Gulf of America rename charter, the name of the flowers from a bag of Impatiens to the Lazarus Bag, because they keep rising.
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