It's a plant." Burke's father stared at the laptop's screen, peering over his...

It's a plant." Burke's father stared at the laptop's screen, peering over his glasses at the photos as Burke brought them up.
"It's not a plant, Ed," Lucy said, looking at Burke and shaking her head. "It's about the of the image."
Burke's father snorted. "Well, it like a plant." He turned to his son. "I'm not saying it's not pretty. But it's a plant.