Because of the cold front rolling in, I decided to pull all of the tomatoes on my last producing plant. This thing started pumping out little juice-popping 'maters around June and never stopped. Hundreds and hundreds of spheres of deliciousness.
Dearest plant, if you don’t survive the chill, thank you for your service.
I hope it survives! Are you covering it?
Yup. Fingers crossed for all my plant babies.