Mondays in Iceland - #78
Invasion Force
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Doesn’t look like much of a threat, does it?
The seeds for this grass were smuggled home from Iceland in the packaging of a CD.
I harbor fugitive Viking Vegetation.
Who can predict how things will be upset by these usurpers from Ultima Thule?
We’ll find out next year.
I transplanted this clump into my lawn.
3 Comments:-
Jono said...
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Shoshanah Marohn said...
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Professor Batty said...
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My brother wanted a tree for his front yard so I dug up a small spruce on the edge of the pasture. It grew way faster and larger than its siblings that stayed up here. It was like the Little Shop of Horrors to get to his front door after a few years.
What an insane rebel you are.
My yard was already an eco-tastrophy!
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