Oh, look at how big number 34 is getting! Some differences are starting to show up in the spikes of the cacti. This one's spikes are all white. Some have dark spikes along with the white.
And number 45 has *red* spikes. Right now they are all still basically all the same shape, but if the spikes are any indication, it seems as though we have a nice mix of cactus types.
The little puff of spikes in the dirt is number 3. He and number 85 died since last month. They just shriveled up one day. I suspect I was over watering, so I've cut back. To see a whole family photo with numbered notes, check out
my Flickr.
The City Folk Go CarlessWe've been talking about getting rid of our car for a while. You know, to simplify. Apparently, we weren't moving fast enough for the car, so it decided to take matters into it's own hands. I'll spare you the gory details, but most of last weekend and a huge portion of this week was spent dealing with the car and the aftermath of the car. Excluding the gory details and the ass-kicking week that left me no time to craft-blog, we're happily carless now! Yay!