Ok.. Three months ago I started planting flowers.. I started with Petunias, Vincas, Zinnas and Pansies. Well all my flowers have started to grow up well, except for my Pansies. Those I started in a window box and someone kicked it over when I had them getting some sun.. I tried saving them but only 2 survived that trauma.. My Grandmother gave me 3 Shasta Daisies to plant, Jason kept stepping on them so I had to put a little fence around them until they got taller, and he KNEW where my flowers are.. People smoke on our front porch and they throw the cigarette butts out IN my bed.. My Grandmother brought me more of her Daisies to transplant in my bed. Tonight I picked out SIX butts from my flowers.. I have been busting my @$$ working on them keeping them weeded, and trying to tell weeds from the 2 different species of Zinnias in there. I've eben working at TRYING to keep my Vinca's alive and they are determined on not doing well. I've been fighting to keep my Petunias away from neighborhood cats spraying them. I also have some Black Eyed Susans in ots waiting on them to grow, I did have 3 pots of them but 2 were, you guessed it, knocked off the porch. It's like NO ONE has any concern for my flowers.. AUGH.. I wanna kill someone..
I know, boring rant and most of you probably dozed reading this. But I had to get this off my back before I exploded..