Rain keeps falling rain keeps falling

Welcome to British summer 

Today is not a good day 

I'm.very sad 

I did my daily walk round the garden to check my flowers and came across a tragedy 

Himself had planted some more seeds the other day.

He decided to 'reuse soil'. He reused the soil which was bedding two fuchias and four cosmos and various violets.

I looked around but couldn't see them cast aside 

I went in and asked him.  He says 'i used the soil in an old tub'

I said didn't you think it strange that it had no weeds and the 'weeds' were arranged inside'. Don't you remember me showing you how proud I was that I found the fuchias and I rescued them and planted them and on Sunday I showed you them?

He looked at me blankly.  He was half asleep 

I left to go to work and decided to.go back and just check the bin before I went.  There is about a quarter full.  I reckon I will be able to find them if he doesn't drop any more in

I'll wait for the rain to stop 

Meanwhile he is suffering my sadness in silence