Friday, February 18, 2011

Mr. crocodile...

its a bonus blog! Don't be fooled...i posted another one before this so read past thsi when you're done. Just wanted to show you the lovely terra cotta pots we got ( there's one on each side of the front porch). We bought them at a huge nursery from Mr. Jorge Pina- George pineapple. Thats really his name! Hers tyson out on the dock..this was where i listened to the bird uproar
This plant is a trumpet flower. It will become a small tree that gets enormous, sweet smelling flowers. i had bought several plants at a little nursery( really someones house...) and when i left, i noticed he had a big , beautiful tree of trumpet flowers. i commented on it and he promptly broke off a piece and told me to stick it in the dirt. At first it was a limp, pathetic speciman that was bent over almost in half. with lots of water, I watched it slowly stand upright and now, as you can see, its growing like crazy!


And here is the torpedo with a tail ( and teeth0 , mr. Crocodile. He's only about 4 or 5 feet long....for now.......





3 comments:

  1. wowsers. finally that sucker grew some sprigs. coolest of cools.

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  2. Okay, although this wasn't nor is my home, is it odd that when I see these pics I feel homesick? hmmm...is it even more bizarre that when I read of things and places I have seen or where I have been I feel a sense of longing? hmmmm...I think they are all splendorific gifts of not only the recovery gift, but of all the people and places that enter in to that cherished world. I can't insure that either, but memories nor feelings can be replaced. Only cherished and shared. Love and miss you and btw, you are smokin' hot in that bikini...yer killin' me with the sexy stuff. Now I gotta go do some stupid sit ups and stuff. Thanks alot Ed.....Love ya, Flo

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  3. Oh, one more thing...I guess this is evidence that "I READ YOUR DAMN BLOG NOW" ....LOL

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