How embarrassing it would be if you doted on a stupid weed thinking it's the plant that you cherished and wanted badly? You tend to the seedling, look at it with loving eyes, love it with a smile, caress it with a gentle finger, water it gently taking care not to disturb the baby's roots, move it to its new home oh-so carefully, and see to it that it gets the right nourishment...
...but what if Nature played a joke on you?
I let it grow awhile and as posted in my previous post, I gently scooped it to its new home and two days later, fed it with a light fertilizer. Now it seems all healthy and fresh! That's good, but today, while watering, I noticed that it looks like a grass!
2 hours ago