Aaaaand another mural for you.

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, art of the day

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, murals of Phoenix

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, art in downtown Phoenix

Hey, look who’s feeling like her old self again!

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, Dottie and me

She said she’s feeling great! She should be out of the rehab facility in a week or so. Yaaaaay!

Is this even a plant blog anymore? It is! But it’s still taking me awhile to get my act together. In the meantime, look, another cool mural!

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, cool mural in downtown Phoenix

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, another fun Phoenix mural

It’s cute, right? I like it!

I’m at the hospital with Dottie as I’m posting this. We think she’s going to stay another night rather than move to the rehab center. She’s feeling ok, it’s more of a peace-of-mind measure. This woman is a fighter when it comes to her health.

If she stays another night, that’s simply more hours to charm every nurse and doctor in sight.

Dottie says hi!

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, update on Expert Dottie

She and her family had a bit of a scare last night, as she had to make a trip to the ER at the Mayo. But once again, those docs are pros, and they figured out how to make her well again. She had to stay another night there.

Rumor has it that today she’s finally on the mend and starting to feel like herself again.

I’ll find out for myself tomorrow when I visit. I’ll see if she’s up to taking selfies with me, haha!

In other news, here’s a photo of a mural I really liked:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, update on Expert Dottie

Adorable!

SHE MADE IT!!! She’s not awake yet but the doc said everything went great. She’ll have a long recovery but the worst is over!!!!!

(These photos are from this a.m.)

 
   

(That’s a joke – Dottie’s the least diva-esque person on the planet. Granted, she does like a good tiara. But that’s where the similarity ends. A few years ago, I got her a license plate from the Santa Fe Opera that read, “Diva.” We both thought it was hysterical.)

The Story:

It’s July 2015, and I spent two days this past week with Dottie and her daughter Cindy. Not for the greatest reasons – Dottie had a procedure scheduled at the Mayo Clinic Hospital.

You regular readers have no doubt noticed that Dottie’s participation in our Experts Panel has been spotty in the last six months or so. I thought you might be wondering why, so I asked her permission to tell you, and she said sure.

Before I get into what’s going on, for the non-regular readers, Dottie will be 89 years old next month.

Holy cow, that’s all I’d written in a month! Now it’s August 19th, and Dottie goes in for surgery tomorrow morning.

Let’s start with the backstory. Dottie and I have known each other for about ten years. I sought out the American Red Cross as a place to volunteer, because one of my grandmothers had volunteered for them. I wasn’t sure what department I would end up in, so at first, I was volunteering in the office with Dottie and another volunteer, Carol. Those two special ladies had me in stitches every time we were together.

I heard stories about how Dottie had learned to weld during World War Two. How she worked at a cereal factory. How she’d been a volunteer for the Red Cross since 1963. How she raised six children. How she believes everyone deserves respect.

In those early days, we didn’t get much actual work done in that tiny office. We were too busy laughing all the time.

It was the beginning of a wonderful and cherished friendship.

Fast forward to the present. Dottie now lives in Sedona, Arizona. That’s great for me as a recent transplant to Phoenix.

For about the past six months or so, Dottie hasn’t felt very well. She was having trouble breathing. The doctors in Sedona felt certain she had pneumonia. The medicines weren’t helping. After getting the run-around and general disinterest from the staff at the Sedona hospital, she decided to seek better care.

It was the docs at the Mayo Clinic who discovered the problem with her heart. Her aortic valve wasn’t functioning correctly. Her heart itself is strong as an ox. She likes to say it’s just that her plumbing is clogged.

The docs put her on oxygen and ordered her to stop driving. Then they began working on a plan.

Back when I started typing up this story, Dottie had just gone through what’s called a Cardiac Catheterization. That’s a process where doctors thread a catheter into the heart so they can get a better diagnosis. They needed to do the procedure so they could gauge whether or not she was a candidate for surgery to replace the valve.

Let me tell you something about hanging out in the hospital with this woman. Generally speaking, hospitals are somber places, people don’t feel well, others are sad or subdued. People are stressed. Not Dottie though. You could hear Dottie, myself and her daughter Cindy laughing practically the entire time we were there.

She charmed every doctor, every nurse.

Was it an easy procedure? No. She developed two painful hematomas afterward, which landed her a few extra days in the hospital.

But the humor and grace with which she handled herself was inspiring.

I wasn’t surprised one bit.

The good news is that Dottie is a candidate for the surgery. She’ll have two of the best surgeons in the country working on her. They’ve been nothing but wonderful and reassuring and professional. She trusts them completely.

You may be wondering why have the surgery at all? Because if she doesn’t, she’ll be dead in just a few months. She very much wants this surgery. She scheduled it for the day before her 89th birthday and has been calling it her birthday gift to herself.

Remember that this is a tough old Irish broad – she’s going to fight for as much time as she can get. She cherishes every day she gets to spend on this planet. She’s grateful for every experience, for every moment.

These are the reasons I’ve been saying for years that she should be declared a National Treasure.

A few days ago, Cindy gathered many of Dottie’s closest friends and surprised her with an early birthday party at a Sedona restaurant. There were about 40 people there! The love in that room was palpable. There was great merriment, and many tears, as Dottie was so moved.

Here she is getting teary again:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, all about Dottie

Another daughter, Karen, took a video of us singing happy birthday. I tried to embed the video into this post, because it’s adorable, but WordPress isn’t letting me. Some of you may be able to view it if you go to my facebook page, which you can do by clicking here.

Earlier this evening, I met up with Dottie, daughters Cindy and Karen, and their cousin Carol at the hotel next to the Mayo Clinic. It was a room full of comedians and top-notch story tellers. What a hoot.

I brought my camera, but the lighting wasn’t great in the room, so I only got a couple of decent-ish shots.

Here’s Carol lighting birthday candles with a blowtorch:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, all about Dottie

With an oxygen tank in the room, it’s a miracle we weren’t blown to smithereens, haha!

Here’s the hospital:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, all about Dottie

Here’s the view from the other hotel window:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, all about Dottie

And here’s Carol, Cindy and the lady of the hour herself:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, all about Dottie

Obviously, we’re going to need all of you to send prayers, well-wishes, positive thoughts, love and good vibes.

The surgery will probably be around 11 o’clock on August 20th. Even though Arizona is on Mountain Standard Time, during this time of year, it’s as if we’re on Pacific Daylight Time, same as California. So that’s three hours behind you East Coast readers. The docs say the surgery should be about three hours. (I know, it’s astonishing how far we’ve come medically. )

I think to be on the safe side, you should keep the prayers coming all day.

I’ll pass along any comments you’d like to leave, and I’ll update you when we know more.

Hi everyone! I apologize for dropping off the face of the Earth there for awhile. I don’t have a good explanation. I haven’t been taking my camera around the city to photograph artwork, hence, no photos a day. And working a lot of hours. But there’s not a good excuse for leaving you hanging.

I did have my camera and my cell phone yesterday, when I drove to Sedona to help celebrate Dottie’s upcoming 89th birthday. Here’s what I saw on the way there:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, Arizona wildfire

(I didn’t stop, this was taken as I drove. I know, dangerous, but wow!)

This is a photo I took on the way home, with my phone, from a nearby rest area:

Good To Grow, Liza's photos, Arizona wildfire

It was not only spooky and creepy, but also mesmerizing and beautiful. But mostly scary. It’s in a remote mountainous region, so officials will probably let it burn itself out. I believe it must’ve been lightning sparked, because it’s in a densely forested area, not really a place for campers or tourists. Some monsoon storms rolled through the area earlier that afternoon.

It’s much different than the wildfires in California, where homes and communities are threatened. I can’t even imagine how terrifying that must be for those folks. It’s also tiny in comparison. Those California (and Oregon and Washington) firefighters have their hands full, and my thoughts and prayers go out to them.

If you’d like to know more about this particular fire, which they are calling the rattlesnake fire, click here. Like I said, it’s small and remote. But still, to see it in the distance, is chilling. I know that fires are natural and necessary to forest health, but that makes them no less frightening.

I’m very grateful no humans are in harm’s way because of it.

I’ll try to get back to a regular schedule soon. Thanks for your patience!

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Hi! My name is Liza. Welcome to my blog and thanks for visiting! I'm a Midwestern gal now living in the beautiful Land of Enchantment, Albuquerque, New Mexico. I have a plant care business here in town called Good To Grow. I can beautify your home, office, or patio with plants and flowers. I have 13 years of experience growing plants, and friendships.

Plants are living, breathing creatures, and if they're indoor plants, they are 100% dependent on human care. They cannot water themselves.

Please let me know if you have questions or if you would like help with your plants or garden. You can reach me at lizatheplantlady (at) gmail (dot) com or follow me on Twitter, Lizawheeler7.

All photos are mine unless otherwise noted. All content is also entirely my hard work. If you'd like to use any content or photos, all you have to do is ask. If you take without asking, you are a thief. And thieves suck. So don't suck. We have a deal? Good.

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