The daffodils on the altar today were from the garden.
They were hard work. I ordered them, dug two holes, dropped them in, and covered them with soil.
Today I harvested them with scissors and Mrs. I filled in with some store-boughten flowers.
A daffodil is a true bulb, really a flower already existing with a food supply. They tend to multiply, and animals do not like to eat them.
So - last fall I was really planting flowers, not just bulbs.