Day to day journal of installation, embroidery, and fiber arts created by Susan Lenz
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
The Pet Weed
Every year there's this ugly, big weed in the backyard. Every year is grows bigger and bigger. Steve loves it. It is his "pet weed". Every year I accidentally back my van into this plant. Of course, it is just a weed; it breaks off at ground level when hit by a van. It withers almost immediately. Steve gets sad and insists I hit it on purpose.
Yesterday, I accidently hit the pet weed. I SWEAR IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!