I know that lots of people like to anthropomorphize animals, especially their pets. Heck, I think of our dog as a member of the family and attribute all kinds of motives and emotions to her that aren’t exactly based in science. And I am aware of recent research that claims that plants “scream” when cut or stressed. But imputing homosexuality to vegetative life strikes me as a matter of self-obsession when it comes to a museum that calls itself, “a nationally designated site of LGBTQ+ history.”
