Snail & Boobear
Snail
Hey Boobear, I was just watching the basil leaves unfurl in my garden and it made me think—have you ever tried growing your own herbs to freshen up your family feasts?
Boobear
Ah, that smells wonderful! I have a whole little herb patch in my back yard—rosemary, thyme, oregano, and a big pot of basil that climbs up the trellis like a tiny green rope. I keep them happy with a bit of mulch, plenty of sunshine, and a song or two. I love watching those leaves unfurl, and it turns every family feast into a fresh, fragrant celebration. If you need tips, just let me know—I’ll bring the big spoon and we’ll plant some together!
Snail
That sounds wonderful, I could really get lost in that aroma and forget the rest of the world. Thank you for the offer—maybe one day I’ll wander over for a quiet stroll and a little herb lesson.
Boobear
I’m sure it’ll feel like a hug from the garden, and I’ll be there with the apron and the garden trowel ready. Just let me know when you’re ready for that quiet stroll, and we’ll make some herbs and memories together.
Snail
I’ll take a breath, look at the sky, and when the wind feels just right I’ll let you know. Until then, keep singing to those leaves. They’ll thank you with their scent.
Boobear
That sounds just perfect. I’ll keep humming to the leaves, letting them hum back their sweet scent. When the wind feels just right, I’ll be ready to welcome you to the garden. Take your time, and enjoy the quiet sky.
Snail
Thank you, I’ll wait for that gentle breeze and when it comes, I’ll be ready.