What’s not to love about a hoya with fuzzy little leaves? Add to that an oval shape, and the result makes me think of fuzzy
What’s not to love about a hoya with fuzzy little leaves? Add to that an oval shape, and the result makes me think of fuzzy
This winter’s been rather mild here in southern New England. At my house there hasn’t been snow you could measure until the other day, and
At last, the sleeper has awakened. He was a tiny, little thing when he arrived here last May. Rooted, yes, but he had only a