|Feed me Seymour!|
The end result, as my wife succinctly put it, is a triffid in a plant pot. I have to admire her honesty if not her tact.
|Fear my Flower Pot Redoubt!|
I'm reluctant to just abandon it having come this far and I suppose it will look better when its finished and with a lick of paint. Too late to change it now anyway. Sigh.
|This could be used in an anti smoking campaign.|