Wow, the story of my romantic life. I want her but can’t catch her, want her but can’t catch her, want her but can’t catch her. Oh, to heck with her anyway. NOW she want’s me?!?
I was a kid who spent summer afternoons looking under rocks in the creek. As an adult, I’ve had a pretty successful career as a fisheries biologist. There’s good stuff under those rocks!
It’s the salts in the urine that are harmful for the plants. Diluted, it’s fertilizer. Concentrated, it’s toxic.