It’s not been quite a week, but the great ca-nation experiment is dead as the green flower flopping over the side of the bottle.

Big Guy still blames me, and he’s right that we did leave the flowers in the car for about an hour the day we bought them. “Sorry,” I said. “You two said you were starving to death. That’s why we went to eat.”

Clearly our next experiment needs to be more of their hands on and less of mine. I need some plausible deniability here. Or maybe we should try a project that isn’t doomed to die.

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