Dobbys Black Jack

This poor little one is still trying to battle her way through the seedling stage. Still holding off on any more feed. Her largest leaves are still showing their disgust at the Root Juice I tried giving her too soon. Also her stem is still very weak, she's struggling to hold herself up. This might be because Dobby has found a new play friend, but I haven't caught her at it, innocent until proven guilty around here. Update: Found this little one all bent over this afternoon, Dobby was up there, but swears it's not her. I think she's telling the truth, I think the breeze got to her. I've given the little one a second stick to cling to.