It's a flower again

A wet and miserable morning, and by the time it had brightened up it was time for the England Rugby game on TV, so I wasn't going anywhere then. Instead, I nipped out into the garden and took a shot of one of these. I suspect it is some form of crocus (it's an iris - see Black Tulip's comment) but even though I only planted them two years ago I can't remember. As long as they come up and look nice, that's good enough for me.

While I was taking the shot a male pheasant which must have been standing on the wall just above my head took off very noisily. I'm not sure who got the biggest shock, me or him!