I always love a garden disaster with a happy ending. I can imagine your distress
@DeborahJane. I had the most beautiful Ixora coccinea that was growing so enthusiastically and in no time was full of beautiful red blossoms

, then the cutter ants came in the night and ate it to the ground (that was before i had D Earth)

, then i had to move the Ixora because the Jatropha was getting too big which required cutting the Ixora way back just as it was recovering from the ant attack

. I asked the gardener who comes to take care of the tree and weeds at the front of the house if he could transplant it for me because i was just recovering from a minor surgery and wasn't supposed to lift anything heavier than a coffee can. But the gardener was happy to move it for me

, but he moved it to the wrong location, and he planted it too deep, and backwards

. I didn't want to point this out to him for cultural reasons so i paid him and he was gone. Then it started to rain. Then i started thinking about the poor Ixora and went out to the garden in the rain, dug and prepared another hole, uprooted it and moved it to the new hole, right side around and at the proper depth and apologized profusely for all the trouble i had caused it

. I asked it please to bud and grow again. I was not hopeful

, but after a few months of checking it every day, i truly thought it was dead and then one day i spotted the tiniest of buds and promised i would never move it again. It is doing well, although taking its time, surrounded now at the base with a skirt of DE

and i didn't even bust my stitches

. The things we gardeners do