Ëvery Spring, Dandelions

There are a few dandelions in our garden. There has never been so few as this year. This is because Daniel constantly hunt them and pulls them up with their roots. He really hates the dandelions. Daniel says they mock him, that their yellow flowers bully him. He says they torment him with their very presence. I cannot see it this way, but he does. It is a good thing for him, then, I think, that he can pull them out and make sure there are fewer and fewer of them each year. Pulling out weeds is a good way to make something useful of your aggressions.