This is the rose that refused to die, so I replanted her (behind her is a monster zinnia)
This is the lavender that Bob carelessly ripped out (and I replanted). It is small, but doing well.
These foxgolves I considered ripping out, day after day, as before they bloomed I thought they were weeds.
Here are some transplanted cosmos. I call it the cosmo forest. They self planted themselves like crazy in my rose bed, and l keep taking them out and planting them elsewhere (some die, some do well). Bob hates them, but the finches love them.