Brain fog from meds...feeling inept. It took me two tries to be happy with the repot. I chose to redo it and am much more pleased at the placement in the pot.
Where to start. I was so medicated when this tree was repotted. I took notes... of every tree I did this year to ensure nothing was skipped. As if I thought it. I mentally assumed it had been done.
The roots looked...Peculiar. Yet...I can't say what it was. I had never come across it before. Anyways... about a week later it was found quite pale in color. I did the UK bagging method. It gained a healthy green color. To the point...I thought we crosses the hurdle. To find it later. Black...and quite dead.
I had asked Jason if he had anymore. Just young stock. Hard pass... I couldn't go lesser material than I lost.
He reached out to me today...got in a collection.
Not that I've lost many. I've always felt if I lose one. God will replace it with nicer material. Such is the case here. The movement in the trunk...is far nicer.