What astonishing arrogance, what great gall, what shocking shortsightedness it is to decidedly declare that plants don't have feelings.
The best and brightest minds on our planet possess mere fractions of a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of knowledge of how the place functions. And they'd probably be among the first to readily admit that.
And yet, here are you, Mister McClueless (good handle, btw), not only dismissing the infinite possibilities, but actually shitting on and shooting down others for even suggesting that plants might feel, think, reason....perhaps in ways we can't possibly perceive--now or ever.
Nope, I guess you're content with your five (count 'em on one human hand) senses, never suspecting there might be millions and zillions more we haven't even discovered. No, apparently you're cool with settling for 'me see this, me touch that, me hear this, me taste something, me smell something, too', and so that's all she wrote. All that can ever exist.
Pathetic. Honestly pathetic. It's no wonder you defected with the rest of the dullards to the other side. Good riddance. I'm sure
it's comfy living on a flat Earth, in more ways than one.
