That’s right. We aren’t the only ones with blood vessels.
Well… flowers don’t have blood vessels.
But they do have a vascular system sorta kinda like ours.
Gina cut the bottoms of the rose stems before she put them in a bucket filled with water and plant food. (I mean, that’s not all she did, but for the purposes of this post, that’s all you need to know.)
I stalker-ishly watched her and peppered her with questions.
Plant tissue is made up of xylem and phloem.
Xylem delivers nutrients to the flower’s head.
Phloem pushes waste out of the bottom of the stem.
When we bring flowers home in a bouquet (as in, not growing in a pot but there for pretty decoration until they wilt and die), we need to cut the bottom of the stems off and then put them in water with plant food.
This opens up the flowers’ vascular tissues to eat nutrients and dispose of waste.
….Had no clue flowers had WASTE.
I mean, now that I think about it, it’s obviously common sense.
Also, when a flower’s stem is droopy, it’s a lot harder to get the nutrients to the flower.
Have a droopy rose?
Yeah, it’s gonna die a lot sooner than your roses with a strong, straight stem.
Because the nutrients can’t get to the flower.
How do I know all of this?
This writer found herself a real life, in the flesh, walking horticulturist-research-gold-mine. I speak of the amazing Gina of Gina’s Floral Enchantment, who can make your wedding or funeral AMAZING.
So you know, when you die and haunt your funeral, your immortal soul will be all shiny with happiness at all the pretty flowers smelling up the place…with, uh, good smells. Unless you happen to be going to Hell or something like that, and then, well, flowers aren’t going to do anything for you.
But seriously though, if you’re getting married in California – go to Gina!
Or you know, any time you want to send someone flowers.
On another note, I wish flowers stayed in the BLOOM stage forever and never died.
But they don’t. They wither and die. 😦
Regardless, feed your flowers! So they can be happy until they go to heaven.
Side Note; I wonder if every time a flower dies, it pops up in heaven. Then stays fully bloomed all day long (or night, depending on the species of flower), never going out of season.
This message was brought to you by a slightly dazed and very overstimulated Daphne-writer person who apologizes for any inaccuracies as she’s not a genius or expert on much except bare minimum survival and insanity. If you have any issue with what’s been written – too bad. Don’t bother suing, she doesn’t have any money.