I know full well that Blackjacks are not our friends, and can really ruin a perfectly good pair of tights, but this morning was the first time I’ve seen them on the plant (rather than on my socks), and you have to admit that looking like this, they can almost be forgiven.
Gasp! Just had a thought: Brides-to-be, I bet Blackjacks have never been done as wedding flowers before. They wouldn’t cost a cent, and your guests would have something to take home with them too (on their socks). Eh? I’m a genius, me.