I saw this tiger lilly buried over the hillside. I climbed through the poison ivy and struggled over the groundhog hole to get to it. I transplanted it figuring it would probably not make the trip to the higher side of the yard. Two years later it finally flowered. It was not like the other orange ones in the yard, it was a really cool rusty color. Here is a pic before it gets ravaged by deer teeth! Welcome to your new home out of the weeds.
Taken with galaxy 7