My wonderful mother sent my sisters and I out into the garden yesterday to pull out all the dead plants. They are long squash plants that have stretched them selfs out farther than invited and when you pick them up (or roll them up) you get tiny white prickles in your hand that you cant get out unless you stand there for about an hour trying to carefully pull them out. Usually you end up jamming more in then getting them out. But we have successfully yanked out about 3 rows and are probably going to be sent out again this afternoon, by our Wonderful Mother.
Where my Grandpa is from
Naples Italy
Where my Grandma is from
Sardinia Italy
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