The last Daffodil

Yesterday I walked past a patch of Daffodils, which looked different from those in the neighbouring patches . On my way home from today, I did the same with the intention to blip them, but all the flowers were gone except one, which leads me to believe that someone must have picked them. Unfortunately this last flower's stem was broken and all my attempts to make it stay upright failed. The only way I was going to be able to take a photo was to pick it as well and place it on the grass in a way that I could photograph it. Afterwards, I took the Daffodil home and it's now standing in a vase next to my mother's and my cockatiel's urns.

Many thanks for the kind comments and stars on yesterday's blip of Rosie.