I have a plant named Larry. He isn’t just any plant, Larry is family. He is big and towers above me. Larry commands the room. I love Larry. I love all of my plants, but Larry holds a special place in my heart. Larry started as a little guy and after a few pot changes, he began to grow into the big guy he is now. When he found me, he was maybe 2 feet tall. By my best estimation, Larry is now about 8 ft. tall. Did I mention I love Larry? We had to move him to accommodate the Christmas tree and I could tell he wasn’t exactly fond of his temporary location. He’s back in his room now so all is good. I don’t know how I will manage to re-pot him again, the basket I forced him into, his current pot is kind of stuck in there. I will most likely have to cut him out of the basket, but whatever Larry needs, Larry will get.
Now you know about my friend, Larry.
(FYI – Larry is named after the fabulous football player, Larry Fitzgerald)