Rugged individual

I hate bedding plants. Every time I buy them, they sit outside looking at me accusingly for ages before I get around to planting them. Some of them die, just to spite me. Those I put in the ground offer themselves up as salad to any passing muncher. Those I put in pots decide that they just can't live without water. And this lot decided that a game of "odd one out" every time I park the car was just what I wanted.

That's why I hate bedding plants.