There is a field of flowers pleasing the eyes of the owner of the dog in the promenade of the dog of my home. In fact, in the plot of this field, the person of the neighboring farmhouse sells vegetables and fruit, the cut flowers of the season. Of course the person of the dog walks silently without being able to glare to a beautiful flower while smelling it. By the way, as for the emperor dahlia, the best days when the front was yellow, as for Marigold, the big best days of the middle, a pink flower drained, and the flower which became the subject of this day was Ito.