How to Move Houseplants
When I was growing up we had a very tall cactus, named Fred Prick. He was about 6 feet tall, with a smooth, green body and sharp needles. During the decades he lived with us I believe he flowered a single beautiful blossom, at least once. More than anything else about Fred Prick, I recall my Mother’s anxiety over his well-being, particularly when it came to his positioning in the house (he pretty much stayed in one place for as long as I remember), or his re-potting.