Given to me by Norma, one of my friends down in Virginia, it is incorrigible...like her. It endured adversity at it's worst. It was accidentally left out in the garage over the Winter. When I saw the pot sitting on the cold gray concrete, I thought it was doomed. Sitting in the unheated garage, it hadn't had water since the Fall when it was brought in from the patio.
Within days, as if to say thank you, the old Shamrock flowered.
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