C184 Smack the Horse's Fart on the Horse's Hoof
"Oh." "Yes," I said, and followed my mother-in-law to a flower bed in the center of the garden, where she handed me a bag of seeds.
"Learn from me and scatter the seeds into the ground."
"Alright."
The seeds in his hand were round, and each one was very plump, rolling back and forth in his palm