She didn't fit in the terra cotta pot we bought for her years ago. Her roots were craving land. She was too big for our balcony. We gave her a trim. We took her out of her pot and placed her in a Trader Joe's bag. It hurt too much to place her in a trash can. We put a sign on the bag, took her outside, and hoped for the best.
Within a couple hours she was gone.
Goodbye, big girl. I hope you are happy in your new home. May you stretch your roots now.
Soy una taza, ¡un cucharón!
4 days ago