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I don’t speak plant…

Stag fern I always wanted to have a beautiful lush backyard.  I dream having a tropical paradise outside my window.  But I don’t speak plant.  I have a brown thumb and no matter what I do, I do it wrong. Too much water, too little water, too much sun, too little sun… I need translation services for green in my life.