Photo Twenty Six
This plant is one of four from a basket of plants that was
at my uncles viewing when he died.
My mother and I snatched them up before they could be thrown out.
And a few years later they are doing lovely.
I hope that I have just as much of a green of a thumb as my mother does.
I would hate to kill one of these plants.
It would break my heart if I did.
~A photo no longer tells the truth, it suggests just one possibility~
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