My Grandma loved roses. I spent the last week in Denver helping out and getting ready for her funeral, and as I went about doing what there was to do I noticed how much she loved roses. They were everywhere! I always knew they were there, but this week I Knew they were there. I missed her for it. Everywhere roses.
In her backyard stood her rosebush. It was bare and spined and winter spickled (If Hopkins can take the liberties he does in his poetry, than I am going too as well) yet the center was beginning to grow of spring. So here is my question of you all, and it's time sensitive so I need a response within the next day. How would I take a start from my Grandma's rose bush and bring it home? The house will be sold and likely I'll not make it back before that happens.
My mother is still over there for a few more days so I could give her directions on how to do it if any of you know.
(Those were actually her last words)
This is a picture of my Grandma's china