First, some little dog planted herself in the middle of my trail and started barking at me when I tried to get by. I managed to squeeze by, but it wasn’t easy.
Then a bigger dog, about my size, wanted to be friends. Don’t you get it dogs? I’m on a mission. I had to shove that dog aside.
Finally, I’m on my way to find that elusive century plant.
My person said those century plants grow out of agaves. Maybe there’s a century plant in this one.
Nope, I don’t see one here.
I don’t see one in this agave either. What does a century plant smell like anyway?
None over here. Let’s keep looking person.
I don’t see any here either.
I give up, person. We’re not finding that century plant anywhere. It really is elusive. I guess we’ll have to come out and try again tomorrow.