The Wise Author Expects the Unexpected …
Last Spring, I had an unexpected visitor. To my surprise, I noticed an old bulb bulging, one that bloomed the previous December. One that I had promptly forgotten about post the Holidays after I had moved the small pot that it was in to the garage.
“Hmmm, maybe it might like a little water?” was my thought.
Over the next few weeks, I offered it a drink now and then and moved it to a window …
