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I don't think I've tried this before, but if this is an actual thing, that looks almost scary as well too, as well it would surprise me. So, if it's edited in some way, I say well done. If it's not, all I have to say is this one word, wow.
Yeah, I know for sure I've never tried this before because it never crossed my mind to do this to a plant. I don't know how it would cross anyone's mind, quite honestly, but it did, obviously. Now I'm wondering if this is like a certain kind of plant that experiences this reaction when someone quote-unquote tickles their roots, or if this is all plants.
And what a human considers tickling roots of a plant, what if it hurts the plant? What if the plant doesn't like it? And that's why the plant jumps away. So I do take that into consideration. I have not tried tickling my plant's roots because I don't know if that hurts them and I wouldn't want to cause pain that way to mother nature. So yeah, I think I'll just watch and be like, huh, that's interesting.
I do agree with you, Eugene. It does sound weird. In fact, it is weird. Um, I personally haven't tickled any of my plants, uh, in my garden simply because, um, I don't know if that hurts the plant. Um, so I wouldn't want to hurt the plant. You know what I mean? What we might think is tickling the plant might actually be hurting it. So.
Okay, wait a badam so like tickles are kind of like Vibrations in a way, so there's an earthquake. How come those trees don't be jumping. I mean trees will be walking Plants will be walking like right
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