Their rosettes of fuzzy leaves appear first. They show up wherever the seeds are blown.
Some plants stay lovely little green cones while others grow spires toward the sky.

I wonder what color will appear on the blooms, but I am certain there will be spots.

Those spots are what get me. I wonder around peering into the little hats.

Admiring the patterns that guide the bees to the treasure.

They are magic. I imagine fairies and elves wearing them.

I am in love with Foxgloves.

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And best of all, deer don’t eat them.
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I am thankful for that. The deer now determine what I plant. I know I cannot win.
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I find them magical too.
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Very beautiful! Thanks for your photos of these garden treasures.
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You are welcome Rebecca.
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Nice set of photos; I’m in love, too!
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Thank you Tina. I took more today. I just love them.
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