I live near a lady I call Attila The Gardener. She gives each plant that she buys two chances, no more.
She plants it in one place when she gets home. If it thrives there and looks good, fine.
If it doesn't do well, it has ONE more chance. She'll move it or re-pot it ONCE.
If she still doesn't like it after that ... WHOOSH! (She made a throat-cutting gesture.)
Hence "Attila". But she has a BEAUTIFUL (small) garden.
