The Cannas I moved here this summer from my Mom's yard were just shifting into high-blooming gear when Jack Frost paid us a visit 2 nights ago. I know it's not a personal insult, but the feeling is the same. Hopefully they will be adjusted and get an earlier start next year, already anxiously awaiting their return!

He also went around zapping confederate roses and Brugs! Such a shock when he paves the way for old man winter every year. Sigh...