Someone left a large Ficus by the dumpster, and I rushed over to grab it, thinking I could sell such a beautiful tree for a nice profit. But when I got home and read the note attached to it—introducing the Ficus as “Bobby,” who loves being misted with soft water and listening to classical music, dislikes drafts, and gets gloomy when moved too suddenly—I laughed and completely changed my mind. With such a vibrant personality and even a name, Bobby is staying with me. READ MORE BELOW
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