My DH Lou walked into the kitchen and thank GOD he is such a supportive man. There was a TON
of wet fluffly coir on the floor with hundreds of rose petals, stems, thorns, scrapings, labels, twist ties,
bottles of alcohol, different scissors, 14 bowls, huge dog bowls of water heating in the microwave,
after I cooked the coir in the microwave. I had little green stem water keepers with their pop tops
popped off all over the place, those suckers are HARD to get off!!! LOL.
I had sepals, and sequins, swags and drags, dregs and offal. It was scary. When DH saw me soaking
the scissors in the alcohol bottle, he left the room with a very worried look on his face.
I think I can get a job in the operating room now as a scrub nurse, for transplants.
My cuttings are all tucked in to a large hanging basket and topped off with chicken oyster grit,
and looking marvelous. Please grow. Thats all I am going to say. I have them on the barn
floor by the slider door, with a few boxes of cuttings that I have done, they are happy there,
get cool breezes, some bit of about an hour of sun, and indirect bright light, and they are
enough in my way that I cannot ignore them. : )))
With my chickens penned up now, I can do many things. Like, grow a garden for instance.
I just want to tell EVERYONE here, how helpful you all are, how considerate and caring and
SHARING. Thank GOD for gardeners and groups of rose lovers like you guys. The world
is a better place with all of us in it.