I remember one which began growing about two feet further toward the street from the main planting line beneath the front window that I began trimming the front lawn around. During a visit from Dad he remarked to me, "You know there's a Lamb's Ear growing in the grass." I'm sure he just wanted to hear what I'd say about his comment; he couldn't have possibly not have known what was going on. The only two options were for me to say, "Oh, is that what's growing among the blades of grass? I guess I'll just dig that up as a weed & get rid of it." Or, what I basically did say, "Yeah, I know. I'm cutting around it so I can let it grow a bit & then replant it when it's big & strong enough in a better, more suitable location." Dad nodded affirmatively.
The leaves of the Lamb's Ear are soft & delicate, & do look just as a lamb's ear does. They probably feel just the same as well, although I'm not so familiar with touching actual lamb's ears. I remember being bummed whenever I'd be cutting the front lawn (where most of the Lamb's Ears were growing) & I'd be trying to make trimming more simple, so I'd try & get the mower that much closer to the edge of the grass line. Then I'd get frustrated as I'd watch the tip of a Lamb's Ear leaf get nipped; it wasn't a smooth edge anymore.
I wasn't such a bit fan of the purple flowers, & I'm well aware, had I taken the extra effort to keep at nipping off their tops, then the extensive & the extensive spread of the Lamb's Ears throughout my yard, wouldn't have become nearly so much. Yet, I'd focus most of my outdoor organizing time on things other than de-flowering the Lamb's Ears. Maybe in my subconscious I knew to keep the flowers in order to keep the beautiful leaves, err ears, growing in the yard.
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