Blousy or Blowsy?

I'm never quite sure which is the correct spelling of this adjective for these poppies which appear in my pots, this one just outside the kitchen door, bloom suddenly and are often gone the next day.  When I went out to fill the feeders this morning, there they were, four blooms when yesterday there was just the one.

It's been a quiet day.  Tony has been in the allotment attending to various tasks which need doing. I have done various domestic things and also baked two fruit cakes which hopefully may last longer than the lemon drizzle I made a couple of days ago.  We also moved the squirrel feeder to the side of the shed on the patio and they found it within minutes of us shutting the patio door.  I've cleared a few more crevices on the patio flags and disturbed a whole colony of woodlice which ran for shelter beneath the cushion I was sitting on!  I've recycled some forgotten IKEA drawer dividers to a neighbour but sadly the worn once sandals haven't found a home yet.  But in asking another neighbour I received good advice on dealing with my bunions!  They are a useful lot up our street.