Poor Willow
It’s storming here again.
As soon as it started raining I ran out on the balcony for urgent, strategic Jade Tree placement. Dubbed ‘Jade Willow’ by Dan, who has a fascination with naming all plants after a certain red-headed witch, it’s been with me less than a month and it’s already starting to shrivel. Am I watering too much? Too little? Poor Willow.
They’re supposed to be really hard to kill, but that’s what all the green-thumb types say about bamboo too, and I have three cute little dried-up stems of it in my living room to prove otherwise.
I’m good with other living things, I swear. I’ve kept the cat going for like five or six years now. Sure, he may have a bit of a weight problem, but he’s happy. Thank god he’s not green. He’d be dead in a week.