You three not speaking then?

I don't do a lot of it, but if I "find" the odd bulb "lying around: particularly, when unidentified, I'm not beyond "rescuing" it. I don't know where/when this one was rescued, but I think it may be the only one in my clutches.
Having rescued it, it generally gets "poked in somewhere" and forgotten; it's fun.
I suspect "it" has become "them" while my back was turned, but who cares.

Not a brilliant day, it was either this or a poxy shot of the 12/13th sighting of the "12 sightings" of "The golf ball."