Beatrice is looking OK, right? I have her sitting right outside the front door, which means she gets more shade than sun. Sometimes I move her to the yard, praying the maintenance guys don’t need to mow the lawn that day.
I’m patiently waiting for the rest of the buds to bloom more beautiful colors. Maybe Beatrice needs more sun and less shade … hmmmmm. I may worry about her, but seeing her when I come home makes me smile.