i have a plant at home....his name is lester and he's really cute, with deep green, spiky leaves that poke in all different directions. i got him a couple of months back, and i got really attached to him because he was the first plant to not just survive, but also thrive under me. i think it's coz I try very hard to take care of him.
it used to be that i killed plants, yes, even cacti which i have been told are impossible to kill....don't ask me how i did it, but i did. lester had been sitting on my window sill for the past few months, looking radiant, healthy and happy, that is till i asked my friend to take care of him over the vacation....
imagine how upset i was when i was greeted by the sight of a plant that looked more like dried vegetables instead of a living thing. i don't know what happened, but lester looked so bad i was ready to cry
my poor baby!
i think he missed me though - i was certainly thinking of my baby lester when i was away - coz he looks so much better now. He looked half-dead when i got him back, but he now looks half-alive
, which is much better - phew!
I think he probably also likes the fact that he now has a female friend - i was gifted with a pretty orchid plant a couple of days ago, a cheer-up gift (thank you, Mons, *MWAH!*) and she is beeee-yoo-ti-ful! I haven't thought of a name for her yet though. (yes - i am kooky
for naming my plants....i've heard this all before). i am going to make sure she thrives just as well as lester.
oh yes - don't ask me why i named him lester though....he just looks like one.
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