Sometimes you can't think of anything to say on a blog, but then something cool turns up.
An ordinary pepper my father was cutting up Israeli salad turned out to be a mommy pepper, shielding two little baby peppers in her womb. Clearly, these little peppers take after the daddy pepper.
Which makes me wonder: do I feel at all bad for eating a pregnant pepper? And is the phrase "pregnant pepper" really as funny as it sounds?
Answers: no. And yes.
By the way, in case you were wondering, these were fraternal twin peppers. They were sprouting from two different seeds.
K.
PS. Pregnant pepper. Hee hee.
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That's really cute! I've never seen anything like that! : )
ReplyDeleteHeh heh, yeah. I found it strangely adorable.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comment!
K.