If you look closely you can see the damage, but by bunching them together so tightly, you don't really notice.
They almost look like carnations tucked inside of a daffodil. So sweet!
It is daffodil time, so the robins all cry, For the sun's a big daffodil up in the sky, And when down the midnight the owl call "to-whoo"! Why, then the round moon is a daffodil too; Now sheer to the bough-tops the sap starts to climb, So, merry my masters, it's daffodil time. Clinton Scollard