I was out filling the Bird Feeder and walked along the edge of treeline--and the Daffodils sprouts are popping through the ground. A couple years ago, we were out West for a long driving trip, and my daughter Ruth came over and planted about 100 daffodil bulbs. What a surprise I had the next spring! It was the GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING! (over and over). I've since painted a few scenes out there.