I can’t believe I killed the rosemary plant. I thought those plants were pretty near indestructible. Less than three weeks with me, and it looks like it was abandoned for months.

I guess it’s still a good home, though. When I looked through the viewfinder, I realized that the plant had an inhabitant that seemed quite happy to be there, although less happy to have a giant looming human peering at it.

Even more than the dead rosemary, though, I can’t believe that the flowers are thriving. Plants are weird.

I had another picture of the plants, a close-up. But I couldn’t resist this one with Zelda smiling at me from the door. Happy flowers, a happy dog, a happy lizard–three out of four isn’t so bad.