Foxy Foxglove

Our loan foxglove that struggled through the paved area that was our (and is still referred to as . .  ) front garden fell victim to the recent wind and rain, so when I saw it once again upright I took a photo and told Mrs W the good news.
 
Mrs W told me that she had propped it up with a brick (we keep handy bricks lying around in the front garden) so I went back and took another photograph.
 
And it’s not even Saturday.