This little English Daisy (Lawn Daisy, Bruisewort Bellis perennis) has been living in my lawn since we moved here in 2001. It never really spread through the lawn, which I didn't want anyway, but this year I got to feeling sorry for it. I decided to reward its strong survivor instinct (after getting beheaded year after year by the lawnmower) and give it a better home in a place of importance. I dug it out with my son, and it now lives happily in one of the pots I painted last year.
I know that some regard my brave little wildflower as a weed, but isn't it sweet? I love how the flower faces turn to the sun and kind of go to sleep at sundown.