The Ficus by Michelle Blair Wilker

What kind of son of a bitch plants a Ficus Benjamina catty corner to their driveway? Not me. No siree Bob. When we bought the property back in ’78, that sucker was already a stout bush. Pathetic unkempt juniper leaves sprouting every which way, waxy and in need of a good haircut. Pitiful, even for … Continue reading The Ficus by Michelle Blair Wilker