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For some reason, Ginny didn't have much luck with pansies. Some people that lived in the mobile home park that we lived in in Mesa planted them and they thrived so I figure they must be tough to do well in that invironment. I like them as I do most flowers, especially impatients, which Ginny plants. The only flower don't like is the geranium. They stink, attract snails, and you can't kill them, even if you toss them into a compost heap or a vacant lot.


A flowering plant you can't kill (besides dandelions and creeping jenny!)--now, that is my kind of plant.

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