Today I was outside tending to some strawberry plants we have growing in a very large, waist high container. Many of the plants have been dying, I was pulling out the dead appearing ones and dropping them on the ground while I messed with the soil and added some nutrients and such.
I tucked the soil up nicely around the necks of the live ones and decided I would replant the others and see if I could bring them back to life.
I picked them up and gently loosened the root balls and replaced them in the container. I put away my tools, washed my hands and went about my business.
I looked down and see another strawberry plant on the ground and figured I had overlooked it. I get my tools, replant it and leave again.
I did this 3 more times before I figured out my dog was coming behind me and pulling one out and dropping it on the ground! When I finally figured it out, I looked at him he knew I knew!
I swear when he walked away, his tail swinging and a prance in his step I thought I heard, "heheheheheheh"
I tucked the soil up nicely around the necks of the live ones and decided I would replant the others and see if I could bring them back to life.
I picked them up and gently loosened the root balls and replaced them in the container. I put away my tools, washed my hands and went about my business.
I looked down and see another strawberry plant on the ground and figured I had overlooked it. I get my tools, replant it and leave again.
I did this 3 more times before I figured out my dog was coming behind me and pulling one out and dropping it on the ground! When I finally figured it out, I looked at him he knew I knew!
I swear when he walked away, his tail swinging and a prance in his step I thought I heard, "heheheheheheh"