This season the Black-Eyed-Susans were due to become a field of gold. The plants I'd planted in earlier years spread into a huge mass. Then, the deer came along and literally mowed the plants and flowers to be down to the nub. Not to be deterred, a few wily flowers meandered their way through the patch of bee balm that the deer don't like to eat. Today, two bright blooms welcomed me with their sunny glow, and there are more buds to open soon.
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