
Well, not so much. It's still a pitiful looking thing, no closer to becoming a tree. It flourishes every spring when we put it outside and then barely manages to hang on through the winter while it resides in the upstairs bath. Every so often it will burst into bloom, reminding us of why we wanted a lemon tree to begin with.
It has managed to squeeze out a few lemons. There are several tiny ones on there right now, and this is the big daddy of the bunch, measuring in at about an inch. One thing about these lemons: They take their time.
So we'll hang in there with it. Hopefully it will survive another winter. Hopefully we'll see this lemon grow. We have faith.
I got a Meyer Lemon tree last year, and it barely survived the winter in my house, too. Thanks for sharing your faith; it helps me have hope for mine! I was worrying about that poor thing having to come back into my cold house...
ReplyDeleteReminds me a whole lot of my lemon tree, which is also in a planter. I keep it around for the smell of the blossoms and just get lemons from my sister-in-law. This year I thought I'd try feeding it with special citrus plant food, didn't help at all.
ReplyDeleteOh my, we're all in the pitiful lemon tree club!
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