Yesterday, I set the newly-potted blueberry plants in front of the garage so that I could snap a picture of them and left them there so they would get the early morning sun. What was I thinking? Hubby drove out of the garage early this morning and ran them over! Poor dears. We tucked them back into their pots and they seem fine. I did not take a picture of them in their most vulnerable and mangled state - after all, I'm not a news reporter. But I am wondering - do they have trauma counselors for blueberries?
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