I'm still marveling over the color of this flower. This fuchsia lambs ear was my husband's grandmother's. It was inside a bed, inside a wall that we had torn down. I tried to save as much as I could out of the bed before it was torn down, but it was early April so I really had not a clue as to what I was digging and dumping at the edge of our property. It was such a pleasant surprise, now two years later, to see these little beauties popping up.