It’s not dock, it’s buttercup, the creaping variety. I used to consider the buttercup a benign organism, reminiscent of sunshine and summer meadows. Now I know it’s the spawn of Satan himself, spewed up from Hell to spread it’s tentacles through my whole plot.
Spent 2 hours on Sunday trying to eradicate the little yellow blighters from a 12 foot square patch. Then moved on to a bit of virgin soil that’s been covered in black plastic for 6 months to reveal .....everything dead, apart from.....thousands of baby buttercups, far more difficult to get hold of than their full grown brethren.
I used to think “Buttercups, aaahhhh”! Now it’s “Buttercups, AAAAARGHHH”!
Spent 2 hours on Sunday trying to eradicate the little yellow blighters from a 12 foot square patch. Then moved on to a bit of virgin soil that’s been covered in black plastic for 6 months to reveal .....everything dead, apart from.....thousands of baby buttercups, far more difficult to get hold of than their full grown brethren.
I used to think “Buttercups, aaahhhh”! Now it’s “Buttercups, AAAAARGHHH”!
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