Well, there are so many different grasses and there are some I've seen here and I really don't want to lurk around these peoples' houses waiting to catch them outside. I'd posted a pic from the neighborhood of a shrub unknown to me that turned out to be a brug and Rebecca wanted me to go beg a cutting from them......um......no. I may not even want to know these people, I'm not going to go after a cutting and feel owing to them forever. As I'm planting the front border, there are people who walk the street daily and I see that they've gradually drifted over to my side of the street and they look at plants as they go by.......now, if that were me, I'd be wondering, "What is that?"....so, I'm actually thinking that I may label the plants...printed large enough to not encourage them to wander in, of course....
