Last fall I could feel the chill of winter creeping into the atmosphere. What would happen to my beautiful red velvety geraniums that brought me so much pleasure during the summer? I hated to say good by to them. I wondered could they possibly live through the winter and bloom again if I brought them in from the approaching frost, I was willing to see if they could. The wooden pot was very heavy so I enlisted some help to bring it into the unheated pool room. All winter long I watched indifferently as they began to shed leaves. For months they lived without one drink of water from me, their neglectful owner. I began to ask myself why did I even bother bringing them in if I wasn't going to care for them? The dying brown leaves still did not move me to water the plant. One tenacious geranium kept hanging on for dear life. Five months later spring arrived....