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Okay guys and gals....I was talking to my old bud Treeman and as usual, the subject came around to avocados (aint it funny how that happens?) I had planted an avocado from seed and it was now about six feet tall. So since it was still cool outside, I transplanted it.
For 4 weeks, the tree did great. Then we hit our first heat wave. Over one hundred F and a hot wind blowing. Man I tried everything, I built a tent over it, I went out after sundown and misted the leaves, I covered up the ground. All was to no avail. So I dug the poor old thing up again and trimmed it down to the trunk.
Called my my Chris and he said pour coffee grounds around it and keep it moist. weeks went by and ..nothing.. it was well and truely deader than a doornail.
This is how I remember it..
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So I innocently said to the treeman, "well thanks for the help, I guess I'll start another one."
He said...(oh goodie.. I'll start one too!)
I said okay maybe the winner ought to recieve some small token of the others esteem.
He said hooray! I'll start one right now! We will race for it! I'm going use a hydrofonical glomma domma enhanced super system.! First one to sprout a leaf wins.
I started to feel kinda like a June bride on her wedding night. I knew I was going to get had, but I didn't know how much or how often.
Sometime later He texts me a photo and his seed has big old long healthy roots and mine has done...well not much. I knew then that he had expertly given me the old shafteroo! But you know? Water roots aren't dirt roots and mine took off like a rocket while his did ...well nothing!!
Of course he was a good sport and said he'd send me a little trinket to say I won. I figured if he won, I was going to send him a bucket of freeze dried vacuum pack hog livers.
My next post will show pictures, gotta remember how.
Thanks for reading
Mr. Avocado...
For 4 weeks, the tree did great. Then we hit our first heat wave. Over one hundred F and a hot wind blowing. Man I tried everything, I built a tent over it, I went out after sundown and misted the leaves, I covered up the ground. All was to no avail. So I dug the poor old thing up again and trimmed it down to the trunk.
Called my my Chris and he said pour coffee grounds around it and keep it moist. weeks went by and ..nothing.. it was well and truely deader than a doornail.
This is how I remember it..
.
So I innocently said to the treeman, "well thanks for the help, I guess I'll start another one."
He said...(oh goodie.. I'll start one too!)
I said okay maybe the winner ought to recieve some small token of the others esteem.
He said hooray! I'll start one right now! We will race for it! I'm going use a hydrofonical glomma domma enhanced super system.! First one to sprout a leaf wins.
I started to feel kinda like a June bride on her wedding night. I knew I was going to get had, but I didn't know how much or how often.
Sometime later He texts me a photo and his seed has big old long healthy roots and mine has done...well not much. I knew then that he had expertly given me the old shafteroo! But you know? Water roots aren't dirt roots and mine took off like a rocket while his did ...well nothing!!
Of course he was a good sport and said he'd send me a little trinket to say I won. I figured if he won, I was going to send him a bucket of freeze dried vacuum pack hog livers.
My next post will show pictures, gotta remember how.
Thanks for reading
Mr. Avocado...