CaptnPlantit
Active Member
I open my eyes and look around, AHHH, the suns not even up yet. I can catch a few more hours before work, but all I can think about is taking avantage of this opportunity to take care of a few things in my garden. So i make my coffee, put my boots on and i'm gone. It's just another wednesday morning i think as i carefully step through the brush, and how many males will i find today. I take a drink of the motor oil i call coffee and try to focus on my first plant, the early morning light is still dim but becoming brighter. I go through them one by one seeing no change. The sun makes things clear as i look over a lone male that i haven't pulled. HE was the first and the strongest so i have other plans for him. As i walk away I stop to look at a small plant at the end of the garden. What is this I see, PISTILS, can it be. YES, the first thing that i think is, if i missed that what else have i missed. So i give everything a second look. NO sign, on to another, no sign, and then PISTILS, for a total of four happy females,not alot be this is my first grow. WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO IT. THATS NOT BAD FOR A WEDNESDAY MORNING.
