I planted some snapdragons this summer knowing that they were my favorite and always thinking about my grandpa when I see them. He would tell me they could talk then proceed to pinch them every time. This is the same man that when you told him you were going swimming, he would tell you "don't get wet." The snap dragons are planted along side my house in a nice sunny then shady spot so they've been thriving and expanding. Somehow one jumped into our front bed, and I have a feeling some seeds may have spread to the garden plot. Fine by me for now; whose going to oppose more flowers?