Rachel and I went to look for the patch of wild daisies in the side yard a few moments ago, and found this in the freshly mowed grass! What a treat! Even if she grows up and eats all the flowers I just brought from the greenhouse (to replant the ones her sisters and cousins and aunts have eaten this spring!) We'll call her Daisy, unless she turns out to be a he.
We left her peacefully resting in the sunshine.