Driving along, the antique shop caught my eye in that there was quite the cute cactus outside in a *very* cute little dish. I had to inquire.
Of course, to my dismay, it was not for sale, though, the kind soul said "would you like a piece?" Sure thing.
Now I've got myself a cute little cactus cutting sitting in a potting soil/sand mix, with hopes for roots. That man made me feel good. About gardeners. And antiquers.
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