you were a sickly mutant, but somehow you survived for over 9 months on the windowsill in my kitchen, older than any single indoor cannabis plant I've grown. You never grew more than 4 true leaves at a time, and they all died off each time you grew a new node. nevertheless, you persevered and continued to grow at a right angle until your raggedy little stem was over 8" long.
We had such big plans, I was going to let you flower outdoors this spring, and when I smoked you, I was going to say "open your Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiind"
Then one day my cat saw you, and bit off your head.
herm in paradise, little buddy. herm in paradise.
PS- moxie seed company still hasn't responded to me about high rates of herms and mutants across 3 different strains. I wouldn't recommend their genetics.