My Poor Plant Baby

I recieved my plant baby over a week ago, and I have come to realized how unfit I am to be a parent right now. I would water my plant but due to the lack of sunlight in my room. I would sit my baby seed under the heat of my CF bulded lamp, but I soon realized that it was not an adequate substitute for real sunshine. last friday I decided that my plant needed real sunlight, so I took it and placed it outside of plunkett in a hidden spot to sit and soak up that rays. I placed it out in that spot all weekend, but disaster struck monday. The evil landscapers came, while I was in my morning classes, and saw my cup of dirt; thinking that it was just a cup a dirt,I assume, they dumped the dirt out and threw away the cup. That was the last time I ever saw my baby. I have just gotten over the pain of this heartbreak, and will try again on friday to make a new baby this one will be named Lowell , which come from the Old English word meaning Wolf, because my new plant baby will fight like a wolf to grow big and stonger than all other plants in the class.