Oh the Hoya!
Well, I've never had a Hoya till now and wasn't at all familiar with its preferences or its habits but Anne had mentioned that it would make a nice hanging houseplant. I was in a hurry to get them all planted and just put the Hoya in a regular pot thinking I'd re pot it in the fall. In the meantime we've had really nice coolish weather for a month now, by coolish I mean 60s at night and barely 80s during the day, so I left the Hoya on a shaded shelf on my back deck thinking it would enjoy the bright light in this nice weather, but would still be sheltered and out of the direct sun.
I forgot about the west wind that sometimes knocks me right off my feet.
I also forgot about the Hoya there on the shelf. For several days, I forgot.
When I next walked around talking to the plants telling them how great they were doing and how happy I was to have them, I looked at the Hoya. Oops. The leaves were browning and burnt and only those close to the soil were still green. Oops and ouch and darn it. I was afraid it was already dead. So I whispered to it while I gently took away the outer browned leaves and checked the soil and carried it inside where it belongs. It's looking happy now, though it hasn't shown any new growth signs. Still there is no more browning of leaves and sometimes I sing to it but it's getting a bit more attention so maybe . . . I can only hope. I rarely ever kill a plant and I'm determined to make this little Hoya guy happy, so it will be just fine.