Flowers tend to be at the very bottom of my
gardening list, and I only managed to toss some seeds in the ground
around June this year. I ignored them for a month, then gave them
a half-hearted weed. Flowers. Whatever.
But in the middle of September, the first brilliantly red zinnia popped
open. Our deer deterrents
were up and running, so a couple of sunflowers kept their leaves,
opening huge yellow heads. The Cocks' Comb from Mark's mom pushed
up brilliant magenta combs and the marigolds turned into a hedge of
orange.
Suddenly, my half-hearted flower bed is the heart of the garden.
Why didn't I plant more? Why didn't I plant them sooner? I
guess next year I'll have to pay more attention to flowers!