Everything seems to be trying to flower at once. Sigyn, I know you would really like to try one of these Prairie Gentians on for a hat, but since they’re flowering among some prickly vines, I think you’d do better to look elsewhere for a bonnet today.
Besides, that bright pink would clash dreadfully with your outfit. Ow. I’m stuck. Ow.
The human female says these are wild onions. Sigyn, do they smell like onions?
No? Pity. Maybe the bulbs do…? The human female says they do. What? Yes, the flowers would be pretty in a salad. You’ll have to look up whether they’re edible.
What’s that you have there? The human female says this is the same tiny Blue-Eyed Grass we’ve been seeing all over, only big and pink instead of tiny and yellow or white.
Lots to look at today–but we still haven’t made it to the pond yet! At this rate, we’ll never get there.
But we are starting to see some wet-loving plants. This sedge isn’t very showy, but it has a nifty architecture.
Oh, and there’s the pond! FINALLY! (With more pink flowers.)
I hate to admit the human female is right about anything, ever, but this really is a pretty spot and is worth saving. I have very slow, very floody, very painful plans for the human who proposes to build an apartment complex here…