But isn’t that like the chick hatching out of the egg? he asked me yesterday.
I dunno but I did it anyway, but no, I think it’s fine.
So I got my smallest sewing needle and pierced that brown covering open, taking a tiny speck of greened kernel with it while setting it free. Oops.
Within an hour you could see that tiny hint of a plant recovering, and today it’s playing catch up to its week-old sibling.
And the one in the middle. The one that had sprouted into gale-force winds, noped out and turned brown and stopped growing? I called its bluff. It was still alive. And now (click to embiggen) it’s grown leaves and is coming around, too. To life!
Three up, five to go from that batch.
Their best are the bison/silk ones.