I have been eyeballing this warty gourd at the grocery store for about a week and I finally brought it home with me. The grocery sacker said “Ewwww what is this? Are you going to eat it?????” as he placed in in the bag. I told him no, I just liked it. He looked at me like I was a bit odd.
Let’s see what you think?
Izzy wasn’t sure what she thought of the gourd. She kept looking at it.
I like it, warts and all. It gets to stay on my porch. I may go look for some other funky gourds this weekend.
