|Cherie Burbach and her pooch|
Here's what Cherie has to say:
My granny had such a green thumb that people would give her their plants in order to have them revived back to health. I couldn't be more opposite. They say we all have gifts, and gardening certainly isn't mine.
These were once marigolds, which I'm told are the easiest things to grow. Ha! They certainly weren't for me. (But do you love how I stuck a pink metal flamingo in the pot and tiny flag to make it seem like there was still color and life in those pots?)
I do, however, love flowers, and even though I can't grow them myself I've come up with a solution.
If you're a member of the Bloomfield Garden Club, you might want to look away for the shame, because every single one of those plants is fake. I got them at Goodwill. But at least I got a good deal! And look how realistic they look! So what if instead of smelling like roses they wreak of mustiness?
In other words. I need gardening help!
I think Naomi might want to get her hands on your garden, Cherie, but this looks like a job for the garden club president Pamela!