The thing is I was happy with the nettle bed where it was
I started lusting after a fruit cage
in order to accommodate said fruit cage
it would be necessary to dig up the nettles
someone said weed kill them
but I, being me decided not to
so today I have discovered
the thick matting which is the shallow rooted nettle...
fluttering and dancing in the breeze...
red and deeper
and now I have left a thousand plateaus
and grow in their places...