The plant feeler-upper strikes again.
Look how big the family jewels are getting!
You might recall my PG-13 plant touching moment from last year:
P.S. I’m not totally sick, I swear. I’m just a toucher. I touch everything. It’s a good thing I discovered Internet shopping because store employees would get irritated with me for touching, rubbing, feeling and inspecting every item of clothing on a rack. Plus, I like to think that plants want a little petting every once in a while too.