Саженцы метельчатых гортензий из посылки, решаю, куда их деть на зиму. Кошка Морошка хочет на Юг!

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So everyone scolds moles and advises me to get rid of them. And I go for one and collect the accumulated piles of selected loose earth, into which I then poke the seedlings. We have a classic loam here, and I am very sorry for the plants that fall into my hands from their greenhouse conditions and fatty, porous soils. Because I’m like, “Here you go! Eat what they give!”, and I shove it into our alumina, flavored with moles and obscene words.
No, well, I’m trying to follow agricultural techniques according to the rules. Sour peat there, mulch. But we don’t have any humus yet, and the gypsies didn’t deliver the manure. Therefore, a mixture of chewed wood pulp, ant needles, sour peat and mole earth is all we can offer. A. Well, another handful of owl poop and a pellets of rat fur and bones.