It shouldn't surprise you at all when I say I'm in love with an invasive species--several of them actually. I seem to like everything which I shouldn't...in the flora department at least. I told you about Lysmachia Purple Loosestrife and Russian Olive and even...oh, what's the name of that other one? Well, when I think of it, I'll add it. So, you may be asking, what is it this time? Japanese Knotweed of course. it's in bloom right now and by-gosh-by-golly, it's pretty as can be...to me anyway.
I've told you about Japanese Knotweed before and my troubles with it--though not because it was invasive. Quite the opposite! I simply couldn't get it to grow for me.
I know! What the heck kind of gardener can't even grow an invasive species??? Boggles the mind.
But I digress...I think. I just wanted to say there must be something inherently wrong with me. Why? Cuz I invariably fall in love with any and all invasive species.
What in the world is up with that?