Signs Of Spring – Or Mass Confusion
A couple of weeks ago, on Saturday, we had a gorgeous day. It was sunny, pleasantly warm, with the temperature in the low 50ties, but what was so peculiar about it, is that it’s still the middle of winter. Mother Nature reminded us of this reality during this past weekend.
I was very surprised, and quite confused, when I noticed some of my spring plants are already popping out of the ground. It definitely is way too early for them to be peeking out, but then again, it’s the call of Mother Nature.
I enjoy sharing everyday events with all of you, so I grabbed my camera and took some pictures, just to give you some hope that even though you might not see signs of spring in your area, spring definitely is on its way.
These are my Daffodils peeking out of the ground.
Red Sedum is squeezing out from between the old shoots from last year.
Hyacinths are poking through, and a nearby tulip is trying to compete as well.
In case you are wondering why I have a Christmas Cactus at the top of this post….well wonder no more, since the poor thing is confused, and decided to bloom now, rather than for Christmas, as it’s expected blooming season.
There is a very nice story behind that cactus as well, so here it comes.
Few years back, I worked with a really nice bunch of ladies who also knew how much I loved plants and flowers, and I had a Christmas Cactus on my desk. While I was going on vacation, instead of taking the plant home, they offered to take care of it for me, and they did a wonderful job.
When I came back to work (two weeks later), I noticed that my plant looked great, vibrant, full of life. I was very grateful that they took such good care of my plant, but they both had this certain look on their face, that something was not right.
As honest as they were, all true friends should be, they informed me that this was a replacement plant, as they “killed” the original one, without knowing what really happened. “It just died” – they exclaimed! I did not mind. It was just a plant, and plants do die. No big deal.
We all laughed uncontrollably about it. They felt so much better by telling me the truth, and I could not believe that they actually went to so much trouble finding another cactus for me, an out of season plant during that particular time of the year.
So, when the time came for me to move and leave the company, I took the cactus with me, and now every time I look at it (it is hanging in my kitchen window), I think of our friendship and reminisce about all the great times we spent together.
I hope you enjoyed the Christmas Cactus story, and the early signs of spring.