My rubber tree, although lush and green and gorgeous, was threatening to evict me from my living room.
It's growth is uneven too (not enough turning over the years), giving it a lean I am unhappy with.
My scissors are rather woefully inadequate when it comes to trimming the thick branches, so, rather than mangling all the cuts, I borrowed the pruning shears from my parents' garage. I cleaned them up first, since they were kind of grungy, and I didn't want to transfer any outside diseases to inside. (Wow... I didn't know they were spring-loaded! I really should take better care of these more regularly. And the other tools too, I suppose.)
I readied my other supplies: a large garbage bag for the trimmings, and a box of kleenex for blotting the cuts. Then I started pruning.
It's a little, um, homely? But it will come back to its former glory. Hopefully better balanced. And, at least for now, my living room feels much bigger. I can once again get back into that corner to swiffer too... should I ever have time for swiffering.
I'm guessing that's about two years worth of growth I took off... I think the rubber tree was this size when I first moved into my apartment.
Once again, here's "before" and "after", side by side:
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