I’m excited. It may seem minor to you, but it’s a huge stinking deal to me. I have resuscitated a plant. Okay, I nearly killed it before but we’re just going to ignore that little detail. We can’t be bothered with trivial bits like the fact I left it outside to get “sunshine” and then forgot it overnight when temps were in the 30s.
Let’s focus on the positive here.
I brought in my house plant (don’t ask me what type of plant….I’ve not evolved to that point yet. It’s green with leaves in a hanging basket. Nuff said.) at the brink of death. Vines of it along with the accompanying leaves had turned black. It was bad. But I snipped off every thing that looked black and just left the few bits that still remained healthy.
I’ve treated her with tender loving care. I’ve watered; I’ve given sunlight; I’ve read her poetry; I even almost bedazzled her to show her how much I cared. But I thought that may be a bit much….just a bit. Now she looks like she is growing and green and healthy. Perhaps she’s ready for a bit of bedazzling now.