Treating a garden center like a nursery


I wanted some flowers to plant in some pots on my patio, so I went to a nursery this morning. Well, I guess you'd call it a garden center, and really so do I, and there isn't any difference, except your attitude about the plants. I'll see if I can explain.


Now calm down there if you think that I'm gonna be fussy about what you call these places - that doesn't matter to me at all, you can call them "plant stores", and I'll know what you mean. But the plants there are babies, and when you take them home they need tender loving care. If you're holding onto the receipt to return them because you buy them and set them somewhere and neglect them, I'm sorry, but that's cruel.


These are tiny living things. At some point their roots will establish in your garden and you can be more casual about caring for them, but at first they need the kind of attention that you would give a baby, or a puppy.

If yours is a nurturing nature, caring for plants from a nursery (or a garden center) is a wonderful experience. I just planted some baby plants in the pots on my patio, and not only will I go out there several times today just to look at them, I look forward to seeing them every morning as I have my coffee.

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