Fall? For real??

Fall? Really ? Y'Sure?

No. I am not so sure. Last night a freeze. I suppose it did happen, since it was predicted and it is pretty cold, but I brought all of the plants that would freeze in. I hope they will be able to return outside in a couple days. Surely it will get warm again. Even if just for a little while.

Actually, not all of the plants came in. It seems that my rose geranium is missing. Yes, that's right missing. It was on the porch and now it is not. I realized this last night while I was bringing in the plants and noticed it was not among them. How weird. Where does a plant go? Who would take a plant? That idea is too much for me to consider a possibility. Strange, though.

This post was originally intended for this blog so I thought I'd copy it here, with the epilogue:

The following day:

Look outside, and see clumps of dirt on the edge of the granite wall. Go outside, with D, and there, lying below the wall is a tipped over clay pot with guess what lying next to it. The rose geranium. It was not plant napped! Even better, it did not freeze. The latter probably because there wasn't a frost. The former because there wasn't a plant napper. Just a plant mover and hider. Time to set up a neighborhood watch? Call the staties to dust for prints?