Well, I declare!
I open the valve on the far-field water trough and I nonchalantly look around the ground, thinking, There are no new wildflowers about.
I am wrong. I see three new wild flowers.
Well, I declare, my Aunt Lennie used to say.
Notes, corrections and additions:
Mandala56 posted this comment: ‘What’s that blue one called? When I was a kid we called it “elephant’s ears”.’ I replied that I did not know — yet. I was in the field when I published the post.
- Flowers of Flying Hat (1-4): Late Winter blossoms (swamericana.wordpress.com)