On my purty pitcher

Dr. D (see Penguin, Meat-Eating) left behind a kalanchoe when he left Happy Valley, and I inherited it. I did my best to keep it alive, but it just kept dropping leaves until the thing finally shriveled up. I left the pot of soil in my office, though, and about a month ago I noticed a leaf poking through some dried, left-over leaves. This is how it looks today.

It's purty.