When I was little, I used to carry around a stuffed lamb lovingly (and cleverly) named Lamby. Received upon my birth, he was bigger than me for many years and protected me from boogie men under my bed by always sleeping back to back with me. Although still with me, Lamby and I haven't shared a bed in many years...but my love for him is still strong! And that's what my
lamb's ear plant reminds me of: my sweet Lamby.
When taken out of context, it really looks as though this could be the ear of a little lamb. A green lamb, but still. I don't think I've ever encountered a plant so soft. And willing to be touched!
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