Sorry no pic's to support due to the trauma and urgency required by this war.
I wake up in the middle of the night to find clones and clone pods all over the house in a kind of "shit dance" pattern.
As well as a brown masked pittbull with his face in the corner not looking at me.
CLONE WARS!!! I sprung into action and swooped up all the fallen solders and placed them into a cup of water.
Re made pods with thigh high pantyhose and insta grow soil. They were already beginning to root so I slipped them back in my new pods, wet them again.
Sprayed the leaves and dome and put it in a LOCKED BOX this time.
This is the end of the Clone Wars...
Please pray for the fallen solders...