I don’t know why I just spent so long looking at that ballsack-looking face, but here.

Continuing my series of emphatically uncensoring things I see on Lemmy…

When I got a lawn, I didn’t do anything to it. It gets mowed every two weeks, but that’s it. After a particularly nasty drought most of the grass died. A few months later, clover started popping up on its own. It’s much better than grass, and now a bunny likes to visit us.