This little plant has been growing in this salsa jar for months. I planted it after the second time the garden was destroyed by flying, bastardly, vegetarian rodents.
The tomato plants haven been eaten, yes eaten, by the new dog and I had forever given up on gardening here in the prairie.
But alas, today we have reaped a single green bean.
That’s the whole harvest. All of it.
Now I’m just thinking of how I’m going to eat it.