Sunflowers!

To recap: I planted sunflowers. The deer chomped them off to a certain size. They continued growing. The WOODCHUCKS got after them. I was able to save one pot of them, miniatures that grew to a height of about 18 inches. *sigh*

So I'm out lopping brush, and I check behind the toolshed, a place I hadn't been visiting frequently. There were dashes of bright yellow! The birds or critters or something had planted their OWN sunflowers.

I swiped one for the back porch. Seemed only fair.