The True Last Flower

O.k., so I lied the other day. I confess. Just Joey was not the last flower in our garden. This one is though.
Really.
I don't really feel bad about the lie though; I kind of admitted it in the Just-Joey-blip itself already. And, I actually didn't regard this one as a flower in the same category as Joey. It's small and only stands out if you look really closely. So Joey was the last flower until this one took over the moment Joey didn't feel like being the last one anymore.

Don't have a clue about this fellow's name. Let's call him Thomas. Just for convenience. Don't know why.

Stormy, rainy, windy and chilly again today.