The ever fragrant one has such a mahooooosive kind heart, when she spotted a sad, little yucca plant outside the local florist being offered for just 50p ........
........ because it was in need of tender loving care and a home where it could flourish, she said she shed a tear ........
...... as she knew exactly how it felt ........
...... to be left on a crowded shelf, in a charity shop, scared witless, crying out to be loved ......... until, of course, we came to rescue her.
Needless to say, 50p was duly proffered and "Angela" came home to the safe, protective, open portals of the Towers .......
............. where she was delicately unwrapped and carefully inspected.
There was nothing wrong with her that peace and quiet, gentle watering and talking to, an open window and sunshine, according to Darrell, wouldn't put right.
And, after only five minutes chez nous, Alice absolutely swore (but not in a blasphemy type way) that she saw Angela's previously limp leaves noticeably perk up.
Alice has put her yucca in the window, on a pedestal, so that she knows she is special and we all await, with baited breath, the first, small signs to show that Angela has truly settled and feels at home with us! What on earth are we like?



