We used to have this plant that I only watered when I saw it draped lethargically across the rim of its pot like someone who had just crossed the desert on his knees. With a little H2O, it would perk back up and look great…for awhile.
Then it would once again appear to be dying of thirst, I’d water it, it would spring back…and so on. Such was our relationship for a couple of years. Continue reading