I don't have a green thumb.
I don't have a green toe or pinky either, and the only green things in my house are plants my dad, a florist for 60 years, has nurtured and placed in my presence.
I admit, I try, but I don't KNOW what I do, or don't do. Green things tend to die just to escape me. Greenery hates me right down to my front lawn - or barren zone, if you will.
It needs a desperate make-over.
I have SO many glorious ideas: marigolds, ornate statutes, rocks, stones, pebbles.
ANYTHING to replace the wasteland.
When I moved in three years ago, it was weeded, but I have somehow managed to even kill the weeds!
All that remains are dandelions.
I'm almost embarrassed.
I've sought assistance but in today's economy, who can spend $5,000.00 on landscaping?
So three years plus, three years and counting. Dust, dirt and dandies ...