Andrew used to make fun of me and say that plants who stepped into our house were more apt to commit suicide then let me slowly kill them....however---that is no more.
One day I bought this beautiful little plant on my lunch hour and planned to give it a wonderful home.
Unfortunately, I didn't consider that it would not be good for my plant to stay in the car and wait for me.
And unfortunately, I didn't realize it was going to get so hot that day.
Much to Andrew's amusing, I replanted this dead plant, talked to it, loved it, watered it.