Out of about 15 different house plants over a 10-month try, only one, count em', one survived, and ironically, I was trying to grow HOUSE plants.
The one that survived was the only one I had outside in a colorful pot on my porch. Because of the cold weather, yes, I have now risked the poor thing's life and *gasp* brought it inside.
The past two afternoons a very forlorn-looking rabbit has been scouting my back porch, stretching, exploring, and looking around.
I have a feeling I took away his dinner. He can see it through the glass but can't get to it. Poor little guy.
How ironic that this one plant survived, even when being turned into a Bunny Buffet.